“All things are an exchange for fire, and fire for all things…”[1]I rest my gaze in the penumbra. Subtlety overtakes the retinal field, giving way to the smell of raw earth. As on a clear night marked by the full moon, my body progressively adapts...
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Catarina Braga’s artistic work has several layers, from bringing home natural elements, planting and multiplying them in our habitat, to the attempt of making their plastic mimicry. In a third possible reading, there is also the simulacrum, the possible return to a nature paradoxically out...
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Between "the cuckoo and the faint star", we plunge into the words of José Loureiro. The cuckoo represents the human being who does everything to achieve his ends. In this way he punishes, mistreats the other on his longed-for path. On the other side, the...
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In recent years, the historic centre of Lisbon has witnessed the regenerative discourse of gentrification and, at the same time, the presences-absences that take place there. The spoils of urban rehabilitation subtly show the manufacture of residential segregation on finer scales.[1]I believe that in the...
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In the beginning was the verb, the telluric meaning unfolded in the memories of the body: the smell of bread, the natural fermentation of the grain that feeds the landscape and the landscape that feeds the bread. One is born of the other and its...
In the beginning was the verb,...
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