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Back from the other side of the world.

Where a new inspiration has awakened

Where the pleasure of photography and editing has been rebirthed

Where feeling lost was a blessing

Where trust in energy has been restored

Where a new kind of sadness has been touched

Where a new kind of magic remains

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Never be afraid to play with how you see the world.

This painting is powerful, and with my edit I find also mysterious and deep.

Femme et mur by Mohammed Issiakhhem

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Second part of 2 for the exhibition "Venice 3024" of Daniel Arsham in Venice

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the arms of the city: the origin of the present

Raging waves Rushing down the pavements Crashing into stones Rushing between walls Crashing into windows The sea wants its due tonight The shutters slam The panes tremble The usually calm canals are haunted by the swell Flooding to devour everything on the surface Leaving nothing but shapeless debris The alleyways are covered in foam Forcing residents and animals to flee Taking refuge in fortified rooms Protected by heavy doors The wrath of the elements terrifies Hearts tremble The ancient city struggles to resist, to stay afloat Its inhabitants hide to survive one more night The calm old lady suits them so well Her twin sister, the young girl from ancient times, terrorises them A few rare souls celebrate this iteration of the city They love this two-faced town On these nights of ancient influences They celebrate... With music With song With cries With dance Always in places with a clear view of the city or its skyline Illuminated by the moon, stars and lightning Among them, sometimes, come to dissimulate... Ghosts, Spirits, Legends And myths All hidden beneath a mask of normality They whisper in the ears of those who know how to listen Show themselves to those with the gift of double vision Strange stories and tales emerge from these evenings Whispers reaching curious ears Like bottles in the sea Stranded with musicians, writers and artists And they themselves transform these rumours into works of art Artistic incantations with a hidden message... Ancient times are among us