The dances of the branches and trees led me naturally to another dance: The dance of the Vines. I was fascinated by this new subject, the power of the movement, the texture of those dried lianas but so solid. More: the dance of the vines together in the vineyards, like mingle figures, half characters, half vines together in their dance, like signs or symbols, to read like a music sheet or a calligraphy. The vines seem always dancing to me, even sometimes in a very wild dance.