14 Kg of Adolescence

In between. The warmth

   1705 km

Portrait of a Soup

A(c)cumuli

   Sharpner for Artists

Study on Proxemics

578 gr, Polyester and family’s fights

133 gr, Viscosa and Florentine sun

444 gr, ,Spandex and ballet classes

Boading school ID

A set of clothes lying there, outside my closet. A shapeless mass, made of folds and flexion, clefts. For each cloth a memory. Each one I discard is a feeling that I relive, and then deposit. After years it is time to grow up, I’m not who I was, I do not wear those clothes anymore, that mask.

 

Measurement is part of me. Counting, numbering satisfy me; I can not, I do not want to measure myself, my body, my mass, my skills, but I can measure my experience, thus giving it an order, putting points where before only commas were written.

Each material is subject to the gravity force and, therefore, falls. This is how I see it: an empty shell, a shell without a body, the body that has changed and no longer exists.

 

14 kg of adolescence. 14 kg of memory. 14 kg of emotions.

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