Beatrice

Lines and breaths.
hearts,machine,bodies full of eyes,drops,blood,veins.
the every day life,things you don't see,those u don't understand,the silence,the explosions,the moments,the atoms,the wind on your skin,the desire to strerch your hands,fear,misunderstanding,people you ignore,people you touch,loneliness. Death. Life.
Millions of pieces of lives, hands, leaves,flight, jumps,death.
like crying before drowning, losing water into water.
And floating in the air that moves us, perhaps.
E. Avino

I used: a laser printer, 10 sheets of A4 paper, a Bic pen and a scanner.
I printed on each A4 150 12x10mm rectangles in which I hand-drawn frames. I did the scans at 1200 dpi, so that each frame is 20 times zoommed.
when i realized what i could see enlarging my work so many time,i find the way.
The ink marks as strokes, the grooves in the lines, the porosity of the paper, the dotted frames because the printers print lines with dots, the hesitations, the hair as in the surrealist films, transfers that seems to collapse