My everything is nothing but a dream I know is flesh, blood, me.
My everything is nothing but a dream I know is flesh, blood, me was made on the occasion of the collective exhibition reTurn at Goldfingers Gallery, Copenhagen
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See project here www.elsewhereleonorhipolito.blogspot.com
Thin is the line
There is a line between the fingers from where my gestures depart.
The same that outlines the emotional resonance of my thinking. Fabric weaved by an oscillating movement, back and forth, where understanding existence takes both directions.
A place of exchange.
Thin is the line gains its full expression in the variation of works it joins.
Drawings, cutout in paper, create motifs that result in other motifs seen in the conjunct.
Plinths may be sculptures, sculptures may be jewels,
jewels may be tools, tools may be drawings, drawings may be thoughts, thoughts may be reflexes of the relation between gesture and perception.
Thin is the line at Espaço AZ, Lisbon