Quirurgia
Cables que son liberados de su obligación de conectar. Abiertos y dispuestos a ser algo diferente, se entrelazaron para formar algo nuevo. Se convirtieron en estructuras, mallas, laberintos. Se elevaron y se expandieron. Pero no pudieron evitar mantener su identidad. Su origen los marca, los hace reconocibles. No crearon algo diferente, simplemente una nueva forma de ser quienes siempre fueron.
Abrí cables porque quería ver qué contenían. Me propuse pensar qué otra función podrían cumplir. Traté de escuchar qué me proponía el material. Terminé descubriendo algo: parece que su eterno destino es conectar, y su eterno conflicto es enredarse.
Wires that are set free from their obligation to make connections. Cut open and willing to be something different, they got intertwined to make something new. They became structures, meshes, mazes. They raised and expanded. But they couldn't escape their identity. Their origin brands them, makes them recognizable. They ended up not making something different, but a new way in which they could be what they had always been.
I cut open wires because i wanted to see what was inside of them. I tried to think what other uses could be made with them. I tried to listen to the materials, see what they could propose. I ended up learning something: it seems to me as if their eternal destiny was to connect, and their eternal conflict to get entangled.
Lo que quedó luego
What was left afterwards
