BETWEEN PAPERS OF TIME: Poems, by Mario Melendez

ONE DAY I WILL RETURN IN YOUR EYES One day I will return your eyes, and I begin again. I return with an empty sound of metal, sun and wet. I will try through the papers of the time, your body and your hair green grape. I will crown you in silence with my mouth, and with my hands that …

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DEEPING INTO FEMALE SENSUALITY AND EXPERIENCE: Aya Takano, the dreamy female perception of the world

AYA TAKANO 1/4 – She was born in Japan in a December day, reading stories of exotic animals and natural sciences, like a strong impact on her dreamy perception of the world. This female artist, has reinvented the otaku culture through a feminine perspective. Her childlike, long-limbed characters, live in a suspended state of adolescence. AYA TAKANO 2/4 – Exotic …

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WHERE WOMEN SEEM TO BE MERGING WITH THEIR ENVIRONMENT: Miho Hirano, where artistic fantasy art is inhabited by ephemeral women

MIHO HIRANO 1/4 – She began painting in 2008, and studied at the Musashino Art University in Tokyo. Female faces (mostly teenagers), living in her nature. MIHO HIRANO 2/4 – The delicacy of creative originality, drives the artist to paint oil paintings, where she prefers female subjects, immersed in the joyousness of nature. The artist leaves nothing to chance what …

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THE LONGEST SEASON OF LIFE: Antonio Bueno. A trip to Italy to find the dolls who felt he had, but he could not see

ANTONIO BUENO 1/4 – Being born from Spanish father and Polish mother, in Berlin, without imagining dying Italian. Hone the creative talent in Switzerland, France and Italy – so atypical and original – confronting the post-impressionism and abstract art, but also with the pop and neo-Dadaism, always attracted by comparison with its innovative character. ANTONIO BUENO 2/4 – The man …

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AUTUMNAL POEMS: When the crickets hiding in the tomb, in the meadows

AUTUMN: G. Rodari The hay it is mowed, the hunter shot. Autumn is opened: the cricket has walled in the grave, in the meadow.     YELLOW LEAVES: Trilussa But where do you go, poor yellow leaves, as many butterflies carefree? You come from afar or close? By a forest or a garden? And you do not hear the melancholy …

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ANTONIETTA RAPHAEL: combined compositive deformations, suspended in between the Naïve and the Chagallian oneiric fantasy

ANTONIETTA RAPHAEL 1/4 – Born in Lithuania, by Jewish parents and grow up in London (where he learned the secrets of sculpture by Jacob Epstein), Paris and Rome. Attend the Academy of Fine Arts and married an Italian painter, generating three daughters creative: a journalist, a writer and a designer. She produced portraits and landscapes, always characterised by a formal …

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