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I saw her when she was born, when she is reborn... And when she didnt forget to born anymore...
Wish you a good beginning, Happy solstice.
http://www.innoto.net/
(Innoto Art)
GENESI
One day I saw my face crying, those tears weren’t mine, they were for me…
Having a small stomach, A confused mind, Body covered in sweat and a sense of uneasiness, it was everyday and all the time.
I was fading away, dissolving, graying almost dying, almost suffering…
Almost understanding that I was still breathing timidly, slowly beating as a prayer that pulse the false rhythm of tranquillity, wouldn’t it be joy, wouldn’t it be love, wouldn’t it be pain…
Hence it will be art, to live and not to divide, to look at, to listen to, to enjoy…
To be but not to become to do and not to talk to scream out but not to censor down
observe yourself, observe yourself again, feel yourself…Have Hope!!!
FOREVER
I thought it was love, then she left...forever!
STOP VIOLENCE!
DILDO FOR ARTIST
DILDO FOR ARTIST If you can't smile with art, try with a dildo.
How much do you appear what you are and how much you are what you appear? Under the Men drawn Splendor, Joy, Prosperity.
To Antonio Canova
Possagno 1 November 1757 Venice 13 October 1822
Cantor of the ideal beauty.
ORAPRONOBIS
I’nnoto - Barcelona 2016
AMOR VINCIT OMNIA OMNIA VINCIT AMOREM ET NOS CEDIMUS AMORI ...IN RERUM NATURA...
Love wins everything Love wins everything and we surrender to Love ...in the nature of things...
We always learn something new, and every time it is extraordinary!
GENESI
GENESI
One day I saw my face crying, those tears weren't mine, they were for me...
Having a small stomach, A confused mind, Body covered in sweat and a sense of uneasiness, it was everyday and all the time.
I was fading away, dissolving, graying almost dying, almost suffering...
Almost understanding that I was still breathing timidly, slowly beating as a prayer that pulse the false rhythm of tranquillity, wouldn't it be joy, wouldn't it be love, wouldn't it be pain...
Hence it will be art, to live and not to divide, to look at, to listen to, to enjoy...
To be but not to become to do and not to talk to scream out but not to censor down
observe yourself, observe yourself again, feel yourself...Have Hope!!!