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Vitrais/ Stained glass

Victoria and Albert Museum

Through the stained glass windows everyone could see each other, but they never met. They had been exchanging glances every day for years, no words, just admiration on both sides of those magnificently colored panes of glass that transformed into people, animals and plants. Everyone thought it was impossible for anyone to know who was on the other side, even though their eyes were focused on each other from opposite sides of the large central window. A tremor, scares and screams, a few seconds of apprehension and terror, people moving away and the shards of glass on the floor spreading. Less than a minute passed and everything calmed down. A brief silence followed by sighs of relief dominated the scene. The beauty was now spread out at their feet. No one was looking at them anymore. Now they were touching each other, talking and asking repeatedly, "Are you okay?" A doctor on one side, worried about the pregnant woman on the other. Could that scare affect the baby? The ice cream man over there, bringing ice cream over here, calming the children who were starting to cry with the noise of the people. The florist on one side, a couple of boyfriends of the other, she brought a rose for him to give to her, who was scared by a small cut on her face, the children looking for their father, who was helping another father look for his children, the almost deaf old man who was with his back turned, waiting for the doves to return, since the tremor scared them, so he could throw the rest of the corn, many thanking, others shouting, the most excited saying nonsense, and right there in the corner you could see a couple kissing, with the world ending, all this happened and they didn't even realize, because there was a much bigger tremor when they joined their lips, it was love being born in the hearts of Zeca and Nice.

Light Forms, 2015

Sussurro (whisper)

Arte feita com base em um sketch antigo.