Bergmannstr, Berlin (Germany)
After the jump, delivered completely to the weightlessness of the geography, it is drawn in our subconscious in a different way. Strength of frontiers defined by school atlases, new territories take shape. We can simultaneously feel the waves of the Mediterranean and the cold winds that cross central europe.
Inside a same space -our memory- out of the obsession of the time available. Delinked from a useful and measurable time. We don't feel compelled to anything.
Everything happens in a present future, in a time belonging to us that allows us to move freely and create new moves.
Everything is in us kept in our little suitcase: in our world. The lines that define it, the maps that represent it is our history.
Chema Alvargonzalez. Four Pieces, 1991