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Eduardo Chillida | SDMA | WSJ
Ahora, que desde la distancia es sencillo y cobarde, escribo que me equivoqué y que juntos hubiéramos sido capaces de hacernos la fotosíntesis en cualquier sótano
Suso Sudón
Michael Carini | SHOP NOW
As every story has a past, present, and future, what may at first glimpse appear to be non-objective abstraction is in fact segmentations of energetic imagery interacting and breathing through the boundlessness of space and time. This painting is dedicated to my best friend and muse, Deanne Hastings, who tragically went missing in 2015 and has yet to be found. She once asked me to do a huge painting with a giant set of wings. This is my tribute to her. Deanne always called me her "Wings" but now she is mine and I will do whatever I can to keep her spirit alive with the beauty she inspired.
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adventuring in January
Cuando el mar moja mis pies y tengo arena en los oídos, cuando el ruido del motor se apaga yo empiezo a sentirme vivo.
Entre estrellas, vino y ron, -yo- me emborracho de tu risa.
Ojalá la luz del sol no tenga prisa por salir.
No hay silencio porque el mar nunca duerme, siempre baila.
Ahora intento no pensar noto el viento acariciándome la espalda.
El fuego lento se apagó, el viento se ha llevado todo, dentro de mí quedó el calor y ahora la luna ilumina nuestra playa.
Mi desierto se inunda si te quedas a dormir...
Rupatrupa
Fue más difícil de lo que parecía en un principio...
No quise quererla pero acostumbre a mis manos a tenerla cada noche...