Collage de un dibujo que hice para acentuar el significado original, mezclándolo con otro que ya tenía. Me gustó cómo quedó, independientemente de que otros aparte de mi le entiendan o no XD.

Otro dibujillo.

Me gusta mucho mezclar el dibujo con la fotografía, seguiré experimentando con esto

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Técnica mixta (lápiz de color, acrílico, acuarela y grafito) sobre papel

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Radiohead

[all I need]

The Mars Volta

[ the widow]

-Welcome Miss, it’s been a long time since you haven’t  come- she, both,say in unison, face to face,  sword to sword

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-Come !! come on!! Just take a look at that!!

(A quarter of the chapter house and the cloister is burning)

- In a quarter or the cloister house, furniture’s shards are completely paving the floor. One or two, specially big, specially sharp in her tight  fist. Tight fist, trembling fist, tight fist, trebling flame, tight eye sight, trembling flame in a tight eye sight-

-Can you believe that?

(A quarter of the chapter house and the cloister is flooding)

-Beneath chairs and tea table’s legs and one or two steps pours salted water brooks. A female back, surrounded by a blanket, trembles with piano intervals. Then the lake on the floor beautifully disrupts in concentric, expansive patterns-

(A quarter of the chapter house and the cloister is blooming)

-There are only trees in blossom, and fragrant grass, even on stone floor portions, and attractive and pure corollas and a joyful promise of abundant harvest. And a serene, pleasant farmer-gardener-

(A quarter of the chapter house and the cloister is in peaceful silence)

-Pieces of furniture are in its places, a thin layer of dust lying upon them.The keeper is looking at the horizon that appears beyond the vain of the opened church door. There is a missing wall-

-What a neglect!

(The convent was never finished. It seems that, for moments, it has no ceiling)

The chapter house and the cloister are in contact with each other, just by a missing wall. Another missing wall-

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Among all of them,of the four quarters, wandering around, there is a thin, awful presence. It messes it all; mess with everything,  with everybody , with every fell or sensation or emotion or thought.

Fortunately is a good vagrant

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