Texto/Text: Andréa Pavel
Arte/Art: Luciana Orvat
Raízes são lembranças de criança
Brincadeiras. Infância - compromisso de fazê-la feliz hoje para que haja ternura amanhã - se existe oportunidade, se está em nossas mãos.
Levar-se pelos cheiros e aromas e deixá-la voltar. Infância e refúgio sempre. Bolo assando, grama cortada, pai no banheiro fazendo a barba, cheiro do próprio corpo - proibido.
O cheiro da grama é forte, vem junto ao sonho de voar, que eu realizava. Eu voava, sim. Abria os braços e girava, girava, girava, girava. Rápido, mais rápido. Até que era preciso render-se e cair de costas. Agora , o vôo começava, parada e deitada tudo rodopiava, mas eu voava. Que sensação maravilhosa aquilo me causava.
As nuvens companheiras rodopiavam comigo até eu chegar em terra novamente. Não dava pra levantar de repente. Era roubada.
Restava continuar a olhar o céu e ali eu compreendia algo que havia que de eternidade a eternidade, me fazia feliz - mas essa é outra história.
Roots are child's memories
Child plays. Childhood – Compromise of making her happy today so that tomorrow there will be tenderness – if there is opportunity, if it is in our hands. Being taken away by smells and scents and let Childhood comes back. Childhood and safe refugee always. Cake baking, grass recently cut, dad shaving in the bathroom, smell of our own body – forbidden.
The smell of the grass is powerful, it comes along with the dream of flying which I used to make come true. I did fly indeed. I opened my arms and spun, spun, spun, spun. Fast, faster. Until I could stand no more and had to surrender and lay down on my back. Now, the flight has really began, frozen and laid down as I was, everything was spinning, but I was flying. What a wonderful sensation that was.
Companion clouds, they spun with me until I was back on earth again. It was not possible to stand up at once. It was a tricky thing.
I could only keep looking up to the sky and there I understood that there was something from eternity to eternity which made me happy – but this is another story.
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