Mapping Invisible | Art
The memory of what has been real, it’s already a proof of the absence, the landscapes where the other one is missing... it has been for real? Only the lines, strokes, stains, the gesture, the partial, the oblivion… The memory beyond the landscape, recreated inside the interior arquitecture, broken, incomplete, as the geography of the contemporary identity.
“When the peaks of our sky come together. My house will have a roof.” - Paul Eluard