Deslumbrante Oscuridad
“No se que ase mi mama. e aprendido muchos insultos.”
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A non-linear reading of time, jumping between ideas, memories and personal creative process. Words move across the spectre; amidst fragments, frecuencies, interference and resonances; like tuning a radio, articulating an intimate and political reflection on motherhood, distance, extractivism, communication and telepathy.