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Mixedmedia Artwork

“Putting Summer Away: The Tea Plant in Flower”

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Last year’s fruit still held,
this year’s flower opens.
What ends and what begins
breathe on a single branch.

The hand that touches is touched.
loosen the edge of me.

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The shadow is faint.
The thing lets light pass through.
Not there, yet here;
here, yet translucent.

Even put away, summer
keeps opening in other forms.

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Mixedmedia Artwork

“Flowers Unaware of the Season: The Rain Is Reading Something”

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I do not build fantasy outside reality.
I step inside it, and shift its boundaries, just slightly.

In September, it rained every day.
Counted, called abnormal, The rain
becomes sound, wet road, fallen petals,
paper turned translucent.

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The rain keeps reading something.
It was humans who recorded.
It was the rain that was reading.

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Mixedmedia Artwork

“Without Waiting for Sunlight : The Speed of Disappearing”

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The flower will disappear.
And that is all right.

What matters is not preserving what is lost,
but touching it as it disappears.

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Not by leaving this world,
but by touching what is already vanishing within it.

And from that single encounter,
the world begins to appear differently.

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Mixedmedia Artwork

“Tracing the Future: Those Who Belong to Neither”

The past was not behind me.
The future was not ahead.

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Both were already here—
in the light,
in the dampness,
in the body,
in the quiet memory of a season yet to come.

Perhaps to trace the future
is to notice what has not happened
already touching the present.

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Trans-Surrealism begins there:

not between self and world,
not between past and future,

but in the space
that belongs to neither.

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Mixedmedia Artwork

“Between Flower and Fruit: A Pale, Thin Time ”

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White flower.
Green fruit.
Red fruit.

Between them,
something unnamed
is becoming.

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The wind moves everything
before it takes a form.

I do not stop it.
I do not decide what comes next.

I wait.

Perhaps waiting
is not the absence of an action,
but a way of leaving
the future open.

Not yet.

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Mixedmedia Artwork

“The Memory of Seasons: Memento Mori”

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Trans-Surrealism does not seek to preserve what is disappearing, but to remember it while allowing disappearance to remain part of the memory.

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The crape myrtle blossoms fall while still intensely alive. Their falling is not the opposite of blooming; within life, disappearance is already present.

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Flowers fall. Seasons change. Memory changes with them.

Perhaps to remember is not to prevent loss, but to touch again the moment in which something is being lost.

It is beautiful precisely because it will be lost.

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