Interiors de:

(per ordre d'aparició)

Edu Comelles
Constanze Flamme
Neus Marmol
Emilio Adarve

12 Abril 2020

InnerLoop

4.4.2020

... there are attempts for words.

And in the beginning too quickly opinions.
Not to loose control.
To define ones own coordinates in a world map that started to shake.

After that
Time fell apart.
Who was me, who spoke 2 weeks ago?
Which year was 2 weeks ago?

A long gaze to the corner. Have I travelled there before?
New shores open up.

To allow
That missing spot on the map where no definitions pretend a knowledge of the territory.
There is none.

And maybe that allows also to lack for words and images.
Once a while.
And start to listen.

I wrote now nevertheless.
I search images nevertheless.

I.
Meet me.

Terrain.

I remember the intro in one of the books by Siri Hustvedt.

MY FATHER ONCE ASKED ME IF I KNEW WHERE YONDER WAS. I said I thought yonder was another word for there. He smiled and said, "No, yonder is between here and there." This little story has stayed with me for years as an example of linguistic magic: It identified a new space—a middle region that was neither here nor there...

"Aquest és el meu primer còmic. De petita passava moltes hores dibuixant, m'encantava! Aleshores, dibuixava princeses, la caravana i el càmping on passàvem les vacances... D'adulta, mai no trobo el temps per agafar un llapis, uns colors de fusta i una cartolina. Sempre amb presses, obligacions i moltes distraccions supèrflues. Les poques vegades que ho he fet, m'he sentit plena. Aquests dies de confinament he tornat a agafar els llapis de colors, els retoladors i m'he animat a aprendre a fer servir l'Adobe Illustrator per vectoritzar les imatges i fer els retocs digitals. N'estic prou contenta. Ara bé, tornaré a dibuixar quan això acabi? Com serà el meu temps lliure? Trobaré activitats que m'omplin? Com serà tot quan tornem a la "normalitat"? Els interrogants són infinits"

(c) Neus Marmol