Description

Free from all that memory and collective experience have filed and corrected to make him similar among similars, man returns to being a fragment of distinct humanity and rediscovers with wonder his primordial creative power. He's one and everyone, he’s a crowd exploded, he’s emotions still indefinite which carry him in the ecstasy of amazement.
 There is an uncontaminated sensuality in those gestures of discovery and in the hands that wander the pliable boundary of bodies so as to take possession of the new awareness of being, of existing, of perceiving himself and the other as something unique and unrepeatable.
Ana Sendas