may nostalgia not be a synonym of death; i thought once on a dream and is my mantra as a historian junior now

here is another one: art is a way of survival, i think i saw that on a tumblr post someday and kept with it.

nadie sabe con la sed que otro bebe (nobody knows the silk another one drinks) was the first truism i exhibited at an art museum

& i also love this abramovic’s: art must be beautiful. artists must be beautiful.

i’m all the words i’ve seen.

formal? writer, translator; spa, ita, eng.

historian & archivist :)

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