DRAWN MEMORIES

Drawn memories. Drawn with affection, with the touch of love and complicity. Memory of permeating memories in bodies and minds. Memories of joy and childhood.

Ambiguous memories. Guilty memories. Guilty for feeling joy while many cries. Guilty for seeing only the smile, in front of absurd words professed by madmen.

But you are what moves me, what keeps me going on this uncertain journey. You, in your minimum size, make yourself maximum and, with that, allow me to dance.

Dance light, dance full, dance without rush...

Dance light, dance whole, dance with no haste…

You… the best of me!

                                                                                                                                           original title: “memórias desenhadas”