Is Feminas
The midday sun dazzles a rugged landscape,
bright colors, yet muffled, the contrast is strong. The asphalt is almost white, the shadow vertical.
On stage, the signs of ancient inhabitants, in a place abandoned by the man who lived by donkeys and goats. A mystery, those forgotten places… yet the windows are open, donkeys are live, indifferent to the passing and watching of live humans.
The artist contemplates the past, the present, the future. The past of a place evidently lived, the present of his own family, which advances just looking without stopping, the future of the young girl who watches the show, interested and fleeting too.
A static image, sculptured, yet dynamic… time is running while the place is still.
bright colors, yet muffled, the contrast is strong. The asphalt is almost white, the shadow vertical.
On stage, the signs of ancient inhabitants, in a place abandoned by the man who lived by donkeys and goats. A mystery, those forgotten places… yet the windows are open, donkeys are live, indifferent to the passing and watching of live humans.
The artist contemplates the past, the present, the future. The past of a place evidently lived, the present of his own family, which advances just looking without stopping, the future of the young girl who watches the show, interested and fleeting too.
A static image, sculptured, yet dynamic… time is running while the place is still.
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