by this river
brian eno
Here we are
Stuck by this river,
You and I
Underneath a sky that's ever falling down, down, down
Ever falling down.
Through the day
As if on an ocean
Waiting here,
Always failing to remember why we came, came, came:
I wonder why we came.
You talk to me
as if from a distance
And I reply
With impressions chosen from another time, time, time,
From another time.
...
“A river entering a multidimensional glimmering surface, it is the river on the mirror…” . River on mirror is a space dedicated to a visual, textual and phonetic exploration in response to our daily context (high technology, new communications, institutional decadence, blue skies, confusion, contemporary alchemy and over-information). It is a tribute to those persons, actions, and meta-actions that have shown interesting ways of existence, paradoxically expanding its infinite limits and proposing a permanent reinvention of the self. A tribute to the present technospiritual scene: a gratitude digital totem to mamma natura, to gaia. A literal catharsis, a chaotic tour guide into a peculiar information cocktail... this is the river on the mirror.
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