“The Watcher” is in the middle of a kaleidoscopic background.
He lives together with a shade he doesn’t know.
Metaphor of living in the name of loneliness and monotony.
“The Watcher” is a man refusing the global vision of the world. He is reflected in a shade having no memory of the Sensible world. He is a mechanical part not allowed to recognize the perspective niceties of reality.
“Reason is nothing here!”
As in Francisco Goya’s thought “The sleeping Reason is the monsters’ mother”.