
…is my journey to self-knowledge.
I feel the freedom of simple doing it , I dove deeply into the process.
I elaborate – I create meaning.
Painting is movement – how I acknowledge my body, it’s curves, it’s holes – From euphoria to exhaustion
It’s to give birth, exhausted body, euphoric mind.
I paint myself heavily, the whole me.
A body that falls on a blank canvas large enough to welcome the profusion of feelings that inhabit it.
I liberate myself from myself, so that life can manifest itself.
It’s to give birth, exhausted body, euphoric mind.
I paint myself heavily, the whole me.
A body that falls on a blank canvas large enough to welcome the profusion of feelings that inhabit it.
I liberate myself from myself, so that life can manifest itself.
Dancing
a continuous work of releasing emotions through the body.
Where I put myself vulnerable, when this emotional chaos overflows life from inside my eyes in the form of tears
From within my body in form of movements
I dance I spin, I throw myself in the ground I stand up and dance again And so I understand why:
It heals myself
I hold better the unbearable lightness
Of being alive the lack, the absence I feel.
Inviting the wild animal that inhabits me,
giving light to my ancestry, and rising my inner waters,
my body screams
I need it.
To untight the chains that imprison and pressure the heart.
rituals of transformation.
I let my body be visceral, powerful, and moving in space,
diluting in nature.
Then, I become a healer myself
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