… this image is constructed as a fabric of fragments that propose a multiplicity of senses with a view to a meaning that is always kept as a secret.

These drifting words are «spun» from small fragments that propose multiple readings, but always contain an index of untranslatability. They are structured as a range of possible lessons, from which they show different versions of a unit that’s never fully exposed. Incomplete images structured through absences; they only appear through the concentration of the fragmentary.

The first letter must be valid by itself, it must be an existing corpuscle of its own, even abandoning pure spontaneity and returning it, retouching and making it clearly into something meaningful. The first sign above all must be true in itself on an artistic level.

These images now exist and have become my memory. Memory veiled, slippery. As when one finds, after a long time, a sheet of paper in which, at dawn, one wrote a dream: you read it strangely, and you do not recognize any of the images described there, as if it were another’s dream.

Como si se tratase del sueño de otro/
velándolo nuevamente/
desplazando el significado/
no sobran las palabras, siempre faltan.
La espacialización del duelo/
la blancura es sombra, imposibilidad, ceguera/
signos de muerte, recuerdos de vida/
no sobran las palabras, siempre faltan.
Lo informe y lo inarticulado/
exceso que se convierte en carencia/
tejido plástico/
contar silenciando/
no sobran las palabras, siempre faltan.
Tránsitos entre fragmentos de historias/
imágenes en el aire/
recomponer ritmos y cadencias/
silencios detrás del ruido/
nada que decir, solo que mostrar/
como antes/
no sobran las palabras, siempre faltan.

As if it were the dream of another /
Veiling it again /
Displacing the meaning /
Words are not enough, they are always lacking.
The spatialisation of the duel /
Whiteness is shadow, impossibility, blindness /
Signs of death, life memories /
Words are not enough, they are always lacking.
The report and the inarticulate /
Excess that becomes lack /
Fabric plastic /
Counting mute /
Words are not enough, they are always lacking.
Transits between fragments of stories /
Images in the air /
Recompose rhythms and cadences /
Silences behind the noise /
Nothing to say, only show /
like before/
Words are not enough, they are always lacking.