Wings, I see 2 This animated collage is closely linked to the poem below. I invite you to read it while experiencing the work. Poem: You leave very early; the sublunar dawn has awakened you and suggests not to walk without losing sight of the swirls. _ Be careful with them! When you encounter them, they start chatting and never stop, let alone let you speak. You almost forget your yellow scarf; everyone wants to catch its attention. Today, those creatures arrive from afar with their very particular grace; their wing flutters do not go unnoticed. _ Here they come! The clouds begin to disintegrate with the dance of their wings. Upon seeing them, everyone waves their scarf, seeking to achieve minimal contact with them, and if they are lucky, have them perch on them and ask for a small wish, while observing you with their expressive, communicative, and emotive eye. "Don't try to understand anything, don't try to think; because I don't understand it either, I'm not talking about anything... or maybe I am, I don't know... What do you think?" - Sales muy temprano; el alba sublunar te ha despertado y te sugiere que no camines sin perder de vista a los remolinos. _ ¡Cuidado con ellos! Cuando te los encuentras, comienzan a conversar y nunca terminan, menos aún te dejan hablar. Casi olvidas tu bufanda amarilla; todos quieren llamar su atención. Hoy llegan desde muy lejos esas criaturas con su gracia tan particular; sus aleteos no pasan desapercibidos. _ ¡Ya vienen! Las nubes comienzan a desintegrarse con la danza de sus alas. Al verlas, todos agitan su bufanda, buscan lograr un mínimo contacto con ellas y, si tienen suerte, que se posen sobre ellos y pedirles un pequeño deseo, mientras te observan con su ojo tan expresivo, comunicativo y emotivo. “No trates de entender nada, no trates de pensar; porque yo tampoco lo entiendo, no hablo de nada… o quizás sí, no sé… ¿Qué opinas tú?" Original animated collage, sound design and poem. No AI utilized #ByLauraTovar.