Your life, my life, impossible to grasp completely. Yet we can dive into moments, motions, memories and visions, in paintings and words. We know how our life feels, we know, what has filled us with sheer fascination, joy and delight or tears and shivers. We have cracked many puzzles and nuts in our life, yet it still remains a mystery, as there is a mystical force in each of your cells and thoughts, in each of our actions and omissions, dreams, hopes and fears. This life force is like a mother who keeps us alive and going, but most of all on our personal track. And that track is partly traceable. My traces are lines. There are many lines that lead you and me, showing us the way. There are life lines in our hands telling our unique stories. There are traffic lines that keep us from going on like we have been doing for decades. There are skylines showing us what is imaginable. There are fashion and style lines we might need to view anew. There are coastlines yet to conquer and bloodlines (lineage) yet to explore. There are no top lines for your and my potential to comprehend and express. All we need is the willingness to look deeper, feel deeper, uncover the part of life that is still waiting for us to be uncovered, that is in reach if we follow the Lines that Lead your and my Life.