[Texto disponível apenas em inglês] Black Sun was born from blackness, afraid to look out. Sitting in its closure, it believes that it is possible to spit out something that will take a permanent place in its world. Through rays, it roots the particles of itself, and they, dissolving into nothingness, do not allow the desired decay
The installation is na audiovisual representation of the universe of the Black Sun. Covered in mist, like a hologram of the world. You can get closer, touch it, but not get into it. Through painted organic substance, it shows a piece of its existence: timidly looking out of its own shelter, with an attempt of speaking out that turns into a scream. Displayed like an aquarium - flat image of living life, entangled in the inability to change in its form, to root or decay - to leave something that takes a permanent place in the space, it hid back into its infinitive duration.
the whole file to be viewed here:
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1nzqbOPnqNCSk9Uj_5115J2lD6AVtqcwy/view?usp=sharing
The installation is na audiovisual representation of the universe of the Black Sun. Covered in mist, like a hologram of the world. You can get closer, touch it, but not get into it. Through painted organic substance, it shows a piece of its existence: timidly looking out of its own shelter, with an attempt of speaking out that turns into a scream. Displayed like an aquarium - flat image of living life, entangled in the inability to change in its form, to root or decay - to leave something that takes a permanent place in the space, it hid back into its infinitive duration.
the whole file to be viewed here:
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1nzqbOPnqNCSk9Uj_5115J2lD6AVtqcwy/view?usp=sharing
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