The legacy of the mind takes us through time, space and universes that we do not always know how to read at the first instant. Then, slowly, returning to think, rethink and look, we know how to interpret certain signals or signs that were previously illegible. We thus discover the inner rhythms, ancient sounds and writings that have been lost in the shadows. Then, with passion and patience we try to write down what comes into us and signals to us to be heard. Every means is necessary and irreplaceable in making this search a practical one. Writing down the passages, the silences, the sounds, the rhythms of the soul that permeate the being becomes essential for living, recounting, being. Even precisely interlocking pieces of wood are enough, as unknown signs of life itself.