Personajele tale prind aripi imaginare, ma uit uneori la complexitatea expresiei si realizez atunci "octanicitatea" unui combustibil misterios si menit sa iti tina vie atat cautarea cat si expresia ei. Fara sa vreau devin repetitiv cu "bravo Ioana", cadre profunde, delicate...
"inhibitions" here, seem to be projected as a deeply rooted form of being, unable to find expression for what we feel, we struggle as your long shadows projected on walls do,... this is a beautiful essay which for me sends to our inability to maintain form when social pressure is applied, seemingly the only constant in our lives...
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Personajele tale prind aripi imaginare, ma uit uneori la complexitatea expresiei si realizez atunci "octanicitatea" unui combustibil misterios si menit sa iti tina vie atat cautarea cat si expresia ei. Fara sa vreau devin repetitiv cu "bravo Ioana", cadre profunde, delicate...
"inhibitions" here, seem to be projected as a deeply rooted form of being, unable to find expression for what we feel, we struggle as your long shadows projected on walls do,... this is a beautiful essay which for me sends to our inability to maintain form when social pressure is applied, seemingly the only constant in our lives...
ma lasa fara rasuflare seria asta...
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