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Injuries
"At night I go into the woods to leave these remains of another life that I wish neither to keep nor to destroy (...)
I slip back to the room like a thief who's robbed herself."
Hélène Cixous
Manhattan: Letters from Prehistory
Once the wound closes up we speak of it no longer, but we never forget it
2018
Cross stitched embroidery
28 x 40 cms.
Microsismo o "you never lose reason you only exchange it for one equally but differently twisted"
2019
Cross stitch embroidery
90 x 45 cms.
Nothing, having arrived, will stay
2017
Cross stitch embroidery
50 x 40cms.
Heart crash
2014
Cross stitched embroidery
20 x 13 cms.
The world was beginning to flower into wounds
2014
Cross stitched embroidery
45 x 40 cms.
Emerge
2014
Cross stitched embroidery
45 x 40 cms.
Let´s move this rock and seal this cave
2014
Cross stitched embroidery
65 x 45 cms.
Pilar Córdoba Longar
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