Paola Franco

           The spaces of our past solitudes

remain ingrained,               

inscribed,         

drawn.     

in us.            

We are engaged

exposed

 even when

they seem

traces,

without time.

The weight of its lack of time.

Curiously,

rooted

above

a

line

that

leads

us

through

the deepest regions

of our

inside.

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Curated by

ARTHOUSEHAUS