This is an autobiography that does not start with myself. Maybe it starts with the one who gave birth to who gave birth to me, and more. Who gave birth to las putas madres? Star that shows up in the sky, before the sun leaves. Mothers of the world. Fable which does not intend to unravel identities, allows itself to smear its face to invent its fictions. It is a litany that runs through a tangled and firm timeline, as someone who embroiders a game in a story, and vice-versa. Where you cannot distinguish the threads from the fingers. Opening a small circle in a square screen, calling the enchanted from the depths alongside what they are made of.
Francisco Rio (Brasil) | 22'
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