This review was written in English and Portuguese.
Sitting, watching life, not noticing being a spectator of it, just watching how everything is unified and uniform, how everything works in such a simple, simple and strong way.
I understand that in the eyes everything is complete and useful, that it is natural and virile, that it is fragile and so strong, that it is just deadly. Not knowing what is real or dream, just watching. Seeing it pass and pass, circling and returning to the beginning, as if it hadn't moved, as if it hadn't moved a single line of sight, knowing it doesn't belong there, but that it's stuck there, not knowing what to do, how to go out, how to speak or scream, watching the chains swing without being able to cut, without being able to get up and just walk, just being able to breathe and watch.
The shadows that move on the horizon without realizing that they are being watched, watching them go their way without knowing where they are going or where they came from or what they have gone through, but being noticed. Sitting there, imagining the stories they carry, that they will experience, imagining how they came to become that, what each peculiarity, uniqueness it has and that it presents.
Sitting there, watching a movie of life in black and white.
PORTUGUÊS
Sentado, observando a vida, sem perceber sendo espectador dela, apenas observando como tudo é unificado e uniforme, como tudo funciona de forma tão singela, simples e forte.
Entendo que aos olhos tudo é completo e útil, que é natural e viril, que é frágil e tão forte, que é apenas mortal. Não sabendo distinguir o que é real ou sonho, só simplesmente assistindo. Vendo passar e passar, dando voltas e retornando para o início, como se não tivesse saído do lugar, como se não tivesse movimentado uma única linha de visada, sabendo que não pertence ali, mas que está preso ali, sem saber o que fazer, como sair, como falar ou gritar, vendo as correntes balançarem sem poder cortar, sem poder levantar e simplesmente andar, só poder respirar e assistir.
As sombras que se movimentam no horizonte sem perceberem que estão sendo vigiadas, vendo-as seguirem seu caminho sem saber para onde vão ou de onde vieram e nem pelo que passaram, mas sendo notadas. Sentado ali, imaginando as histórias que carregam, que irão vivenciar, imaginando como vieram a se tornar aquilo, o que cada peculiaridade, singularidade que tem e que apresentam.
Sentado ali, assistindo a um filme da vida em preto e branco.
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A movie of life in black n white... dammm