text 1, por leah leone. ysinembargo#11. hermosa
fot 1
They say, “you can’t see the forest for the trees”. But some days, they are all we want to see.
fot 2
Heaven isn’t always up.
It’s underfoot, decomposing, deconstructing, rebuilding, renewing, regenerating.
So walking on clouds may be more than a metaphor.
fot 3
Art isn’t only the last frontier. It is all we have left.
A city, a nation, a continent, a planet of melancholy desire.
The abstract has become the only thing that is tangible.
fot 4
We, in a sea of me’s of mine
of gold mines
coal mines
land mines
mine mine
We can’t stop holding hands
fot 5
this is the way we remember our dreams
choppy still frames
hesitating just a second too long
so long, we forgot what we were looking at
fot 6
And if it all really has to end, let us remember this:
something was created out of nothing.
from the negative space of our own interiors
came the representation of a beauty that is larger than life.
(text de leah leone para fots de simon froehlich)
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