El viernes 17/06 de 20 a 21:30 haré una performance poética demo del Happening Consciente, con el objetivo de abrir un canal de comunicación para quienes quieran saber más sobre el Happening. Entrada gratuita. Plazas limitadas. Para más info: https://youtu.be/kWnF_4pm2lg
More and more I consider myself as living inside a giant animal. Let’s say an anonymous animal. And I’m a kind of cell, travelling around this bigger body. Until here everything works fine. The problem begins when I realize the animal is falling apart. them I start to loose contact with the survival of the animal itself and became kind of an explorer, going up and down, looking how my fellow cells do their jobs, being part of it and at the same time a witness. On this eternal falling of the bigger body, I can appreciate certain details, somehow like a patron, which tells me that, even falling, the animal wants to live.
Rain on the window by Nicu Bubulei
Waiting for the train on rainy fresh morning. Outside. Orange trees everywhere. Horizon. Heavy clouds playing with the wind. A column of rain slowly walking trying not to step on any tree. It’s big foot of water, gentle foresting the air and leaving a wet footprint.
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