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| Gabriel Moreno |
How I miss the visual aspects of creativity...
How I miss to play with colors, shapes and textures. I miss to create something more than words and numbers. I miss the creation for the sake of creating and not for the sake of a name and a publication in a fancy journal. I move between science and art. I tend to feel that art belongs to me but I ended up being a slave to science. But now I'm growing weary of the weight of science... I just wanted to spend my days reading good literature or even bad poetry, and writing about my lame life, about loves that ended and loves that never started, and photographing the sunset or drawing the sunrise. Maybe next year, if I sleep with science for the next months...
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| Adara Sanchez |
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| Laura Encursiva |
