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Bēhance

I can't belong to winter

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  • The feeling is of orphanhood. The cold and the rain remind me I do not belong here. The light assists me. So as the colors and cropped shadows. Always lacking our presence or will. That's the portrait that remains.

    Sinto sempre que a estação não me pertence. Que provavelmente não pertence a ninguém. A vida parece ausente, as cores recortadas e sombrias. É essa a atracção. O pouco que acrescenta ao cinzento que me costuma acompanhar.
  • I can't belong to winter / €15.00