… Because I can no longer carry the sorrows of the world. What can I do when I fully sense what other people are and feel? … a halo arises that transcends the phrases, can you feel it? The halo is more important than the things and the words.
I hear the hollow beat of time. It's the world deafly forming. I get the feeling I’m about to be born but I can’t.
I write in signs that are more a gesture than voice. I take pleasure in the difficult harmony of the harsh opposites. All this is what I got used to painting, delving into the intimate nature of things.
Listen only superficially to what I say and from the lack of meaning a meaning will be born. (Clarice Lispector)
And when the fire is gone a deep hollowness will stay behind, it will be silence´s own energy. A swift artifice will give way to a new form, the trace of a ritual and the birth of a new texture.
AK
