DANCING

DANCING 

I DANCE 

YOU DANCE SHE DANCES WE DANCE

 

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2020

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Cuando te mueves yo me muevo en ti.

Cuando me muevo tu te mueves en mi.

Movimiento

Pensamiento

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SWIMMING

Swimming

Movements of my body, thoughts in my mind. I dance, I swim and of course, I WALK

 

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WALKING IN TIMES WHEN WE ARE NOT ALLOWED TO WALK

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Walk,

walk,

I walk,

you walk,

she walks

we walk.

I walk through and you see me. 

I walk beside you and you see the streets. 

I am movement because I move

Look down, see how the squares I have drawn are blurred as you move, do not let your steps make curves, mine are straight.

I walk to that goal that does not exist. There is no end, only infinity. 

My walk is constant ... 

Look back, there is an electric blue plastic bag on the ground

Be careful! look ahead, that red light is right there. Wait, don't walk, watch, walk.

I move my arm you move yours

Wait,

look at there, there is green, or yellow, or brown

Walk, I walk, you walk.

WALK

 

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IN FEBRUARY 2020 I WAS WALKING IN MILAN

mixed media on canvas

2020

Among modernisms that I loved, it was through the streets. Between old and new windows, castles, McDonald's, Versace, Miguel Angel, walking was written. Am I ? or am I not? do I want to or not? am I lying or not lying? fuck! enough, too many questions, few answers. On the Brera staircase, on that Roman column, in any case, anywhere! learn that you are and that you were. In February 2020, I was moving, I was formed, I was walking, in that place ...

between Milan I was Milan.

M I L A N

Entre modernismos que amé, se hacía el camino. Entre cristales viejos, nuevos, castillos, mcdonalds, Versace , Miguel Angel, se escribía el andar. Entre soy? o no soy? entre quiero o no quiero? miento o no miento? joder! basta, demasiadas preguntas, pocas respuestas. En esa escalera de Brera, en esa columna romana, en cualquier caso en cualquier lugar! aprende que eres y que fuiste. En febrero de 2020, era movimiento, era forma, era pasear, en aquel lugar… 

entre Milán fui Milán.  

C Í R C U L O

And the Verticality fell. And it didn’t fall horizontally as Victoria always thought. The verticality fell in the circle, in the one, just like everything.  The circle became the center and the exterior.  The circle and the color.

And the Verticality fell. And it didn’t fall horizontally as Victoria always thought. The verticality fell in the circle, in the one, just like everything.  The circle became the center and the exterior.  The circle and the color.