Anália Alencar

There is an open space: a type of microclimate created by the desire to reforest thoughts; a type of greenhouse to fertilize the Creole seeds of a possible future. Under the immanence of earthly and spectral presences that are organized in images and summon a reciprocal opening of the senses, memories expand as a transitory sensation to lead to an understanding that takes place in the body. The vehicle here is alterity

After years of monastic silence, a voice emerges from within, indicating the time to leave. Encounters create realities that fork in time. Desire is immanent in action. Physical and affective boundaries are diluted. Only the here and now on Earth remains.

There is an open space: a type of microclimate created by the desire to reforest thoughts; a type of greenhouse to fertilize the Creole seeds of a possible future. Under the immanence of earthly and spectral presences that are organized in images and summon a reciprocal opening of the senses, memories expand as a transitory sensation to lead to an understanding that takes place in the body. The vehicle here is alterity

After years of monastic silence, a voice emerges from within, indicating the time to leave. Encounters create realities that fork in time. Desire is immanent in action. Physical and affective boundaries are diluted. Only the here and now on Earth remains.