TODO ESTA BIEN
MARIANA SANCHEZ HOYOS
The fear of silence and the collapse of systems that we hold so dear.
Void.
What if I let myself collapse, what can I build from the fall, the failure. Is there anything valuable in the error, even if it is a fulminant outcome? Uncertainty means looking into the abyss, with the possibility of losing everything, or on the contrary, building from the remaining elements.
In the emptiness, I create something different, or I don’t create at all. A blank page besides being liberating demands to be filled or so says the trend, fill, fill, fill in the abyss. But I see my abyss and I like what it reflects, what I see is just for me.
I give others the opportunity to imagine what may be, and to me too, I give myself the freedom to change my mind, to leave some mystery, not fall into the trap of the blank space and try to fill it.