When one is with oneself, one often travels through unknown worlds on the edge of memory where mind and brush together whirl in space finding shapes suggested by the silence of consciousness
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You descend into the black hole where you no longer have many certainties, finding yourself alone on a slippery path where every mineral and vegetable form comes alive as I pass by. Anthropomorphic figures appear fast to dissolve in the celesstial air
All apparently calm transported by a music in the background, which appeared to me in a dream, as in a kaleidoscope images flowed illustrating a disturbing and fantastic world and at times the fear assails you, I proceed my slow exploration followed by ancestral faces and crystals of light
To the sources of infinity to try to unite the threads of an intuitive knowledge of painting, speech and all artistic expressions. In each fragment of form I find a memory of my past that helps me to live the present in awareness.
A small journey that I would like to make again, perhaps finding other forms of expression.
For me, all forms of expression are a way to get to know each other, to discover hidden treasures, but also to see what our fears, our shadows are and to welcome them. The knowledge of who we are becomes fundamental, it will allow us to cultivate and protect our talents.
Greetings.
