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Cristina Prudente
Artist and Independent Curator
This video is inspired by a text I have recently written. The text is as follows:
Sand Castle
I was born here on this beach
I am the daughter of these shells
On this beach I have played
with people like me
with people different than me
On this beach I have learnt to walk and to look at the stars at night
I grew up
and I was cold on a sunny day
I so opened my arms
Turning and dancing around one star
To understand
why on that August day
I was cold
I belong to this beach
And here I was born from these shells
Finding shelter inside their shell
When during the August mornings
It was cold
It was cold
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