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Quarantine Art



Quarantine Art
In isolation, we have to stop.

And take a look at the things inside.

Our walls, our window views

Colors and textures

of what our hands can reach.

My quarantine life

meets my quarantine art

Brushes and canvases

Covered of absence

and peace.

Welcoming silence

and cozy interiors

where you can feel

Safe

Calm

Happy

Healthy.

Stay home. Be safe

We are not sure about what will come

But we are sure we need a different humanity.

May art save our souls.

 

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Ecology of Sensations

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The last 41 days, out of the 41 years I have lived so far, have been very intense, interesting, provocative, colored, instructive, satisfying, confusing. Words keep falling down on me like drops of very cold water, on a warm day, on my bare skin. Refreshing, amusing and yet disturbing, unsettleling.

Instigating words flew by:
Being fluid
System
Ecology of Sensations
Resistence
Criticism
Love

The right and the chance of being lost
Admiring the temperature
Sensing the light
Unfeeding emptiness
Sex without the body
Hidden kindnesses
Pleasure of not knowing
Intentional agressions
Infinite curiosity and wisdom
Woods that are able to bend

End.

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Os últimos 41 dias, dos 41 anos que vivi até agora, têm sido muito intensos, interessantes, provocativos, coloridos, instrutivos, prazerosos, confusos. As palavras ficam caindo em mim como gotas de agua muito fria, num dia quente, sobre a minha pele. Refrescantes, diveridas mas ainda assim complicadas, incômodas.

Palavras instigantes voaram:
Tornar-se fluido
Sistema
Ecologia de sensações
ResistĂŞncia
CrĂ­tica
Amor

O direito e a chance de se sentir perdido
Admirando a temperatura
Sentindo a luz
Desalimentando o vazio
Sexo sem corpo
Delicadezas escondidas
Agressões intencionais
Madeiras que se dobram
Curiosidade e sabedorias sem fim

Fim.