The reddest petals
begs you "look at me".
Smell a soft decay.

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A mirrored pond
frog jumps in.
Sound of water.

Spring evening.
Like slimy ninjas
they destroy all my roses.

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Floral arrangement including roses, beetroots and jewels.

For the exhibition "Si, merezco una primavera y no le debo nada a nadie" Virginia Woolf.
Eloi Gallery. Curated by Paula Gimenez Marques.
2024.

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