Inspiration is a silent maiden, dressed in the night sky and wandering in the dark corners of the human mind. On tiptoe, with her soft , silent shoes, she can be detected in her ghostly night-dress, concealed by her delicate shyness. Darkness for her is a refuge; it’s a room with its windows sealed, in which she is happily aware that she can be unobserved, and in her protective casket she dances, and dances, releasing all the colors of her existence and of her imagination. In her magical dance she is free, she unleashes herself with harmonic movements; with a velvety, resonant energy.
Text and art: Elena Caldera
English translation: Heathcote Williams