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https://mgd-production.mypinata.cloud/ipfs/QmYE1JJVKYYUyAvKpBbi6je5ZPuX6koF2duGRuCzx7XcpdEvolution is part of my research on language. Language is something that can only exist with others. It fills the necessity to communicate and organize, so that multiple perspectives can converge in one. As such, it's alive. It will evolve and adapt to the needs of that particular period and that particular population. Language in a clique of friends is different than in another, even if they may speak the same overarching language and they live in the same geographical area, even the same town. Evolution explores how language changes over time, and even if it may seem completely different from one moment to another, it's all part of the same process.
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/todayTodayAnother day, / they feel / all the same, / trapped / in an endless loop / waiting for something, / anything, / to happen. / But I know it won't: / nothing just happens. / I'd need to do something, / anything, / but I know I won't. / I'll enjoy the sun / and the blue sky, / that'll be enough / for today.encapsuled
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/treesTreesIt used to be / endless, / the trees would go / as far as your eyes could see, / until they decided / to build a road. / A road to nowhere, / to this day / you can count the cars / crossing it, / it doesn't add up to ten a day, / but now you can also count / the trees, / they don't add up to ten either.encapsuled
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/streetlightsStreet lightsThat moment / when the street lights / turn on / but the sun is still up, / refusing to go to sleep, / "there's more for today" / it says, / but the street lights don't lie / and so it sets, / The only thing left / is a shadow of pink and yellow, / the night's call.encapsuled
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/stackStackThat moment / between day and night, / the sun already gone / but the sky is still bright, / people rushing to their homes / "faster, / there's so little time left / for today" / and after opening the door, / saying a quick "I'm back" / they get ready for an encore, / just another day on the stack.encapsuled
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/shutShutI've been in that dark place. / I remember the feeling, / it's hard / to get out of it. / When you think / you see the light / a door shuts / in front of you, / but remember: / darkness is not scary, / you get used to it, / and it's just a moment, / a long one, / but it will pass too.encapsuled
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/foamFoamThe foam / born from the violence / of waves crashing, / provoked by the wind / and the currents of the sea, / so white, / and so brief, / it vanishes / as / fast as it formed, / a brief spark of life / that endlessly repeats, / the beauty / of the ephemeral.encapsuled
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/flowFlowThings change. / It's inevitable, / I tried to resist many times / "this will not last" / "it's just a period" / but the world never listened. / And so I changed too. / I stopped resisting / and started embracing. / The flow / is not against you. / The flow just is.encapsuled
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/finelineFine lineIt's a fine line, / you don't realize you crossed it: / the colors fade, / there's silence, / and then / nothing. / Your mind / stops, / and it's not cold / anymore.encapsuled
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/artworkArtworkLetter by letter, / a flow of lines / coming out of a / restless mind, / the hand follows / a path that is / yet to be discovered / with the intent to create / an artwork / about the artwork.encapsuled
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/apparitionApparitionI saw him in my dreams / whispering, / it was the first time / I could not hear the words, / but there was no need to. / I knew / the message / he brought to me: / a direction / a way forward / a compass to guide / my steps. / He was smiling, / he knew I'd follow him, / I had / nowhere else / to go.encapsuled
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/anotherAnotherDay after day / repeating, / it felt as if / everything was losing shape / and content. / I'd look out: / the colors gone, / but why change? / It will all repeat, / just a longer / period / just another / grey / just / stop.encapsuled
ipfs://QmfFevwpownFne2Urg3CNVBKtGeN8jTSZcjFuAU7bGu9KA/abovethecloudsAbove the cloudsThey asked him as he grew up / "what do you want to do?" / His answer never changed: / "I want to build / above the clouds". / A child's dream, / impossible, / until it became / a child's dream / in an adult's body, / that looked at them / from above the clouds.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/writerThe writerI keep staring at this page, / all the characters on the stage. / Faces and voices with no name / waiting for me to set the frame. / I pick up my pen and freeze / why it never comes with ease? / I just need the first word down, / and the rest will come around.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/translatorThe translatorCould you please slow down? / Let me think about that noun. / You may believe it simple / I assure you, it’s not little. / I just want to find the word / so that it will be heard / by who doesn’t speak / the language of your clique.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/teacherThe teacherIf you think it’s for the money / you haven’t paid attention. / Like me there are many / trying to free your potential. / I want you to think, / not blindly follow, / otherwise we’ll all sink, / and then become hollow.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/studentThe studentHighlighting every line / in the hope it will define / the success of the test / so I can finally rest. / I’ll go out to celebrate, / I can totally pull my weight, / but that wine was too cheap, / I just want to get some sleep.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/singerThe singerWhat I had to learn first / was how to breathe again, / so my voice can burst / and it doesn’t even strain. / Warming up is important, / I should do as I’m told, / I hope that in the morning / I won’t catch a cold.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/salesmanThe salesmanI bet you haven’t heard / of what I have in store. / Oh please don’t be absurd, / don’t you dare shut the door. / I can’t stand to be ignored, / but I know it’s hard to show / something that won’t get you bored, / you could at least say hello.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/runnerThe runnerI’m used to feel the breeze / it makes me move ahead with ease. / My footsteps are light / almost like a flight. / How far can I go? / It doesn’t matter fast or slow, / I want to push far ahead: / my limits I will shed.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/rewilderThe rewilderWhen technology takes over / and the green becomes gray, / I will come for a makeover, / bring back what went away. / I know you miss the sound of trees, / the rustle of every leaf / moved gently with a breeze, / that will be my relief.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/poetThe poetIt’s not easy writing lines, / reliving all so many times. / I take my pain and all my joy, / slowly crafting an alloy. / I shape it calmly, it’s an art, / then put in some of my heart, / so when I read it back to you / you will feel the fire too.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/photographerThe photographerI’m used to feel the hunch: / it’s like a tickle, very sudden, / or even better like a punch / asking me to see what’s hidden / behind the curtains of perception, / I move the drapes ready to hit, / I just need to find the exception / and make it last with a click.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/philosopher.jsonThe philosopherThinking about the past / and what should be the future, / so many questions I have asked, / but answers, never fewer. / The journey I won’t stop / to learn about good and evil, / even if there is no top / I’ll continue to reason.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/painter.jsonThe painterHow long have I been here? / Days and nights alternate. / I feel like a seer, / waiting to translate / the blue and red / in red and blue / as I slowly spread / my vision in what I drew.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/lumberjack.jsonThe lumberjackI don’t like cutting trees / but that’s where it starts. / I hope everyone sees / that there are many parts. / From the nature to your table / even the roof on your head, / so your life can be stable / from the forest to your bed.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/librarian.jsonThe librarianI can’t breathe with all this dust, / but I know that someone must / keep an index of it all, / otherwise it will fall. / I leave to others to create, / all I do is open the gate / to let who wants come in, / so their learning might begin.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/lamplighter.jsonThe lamplighterThe sunset my call, / no time to stall: / the shadows grow / not so slow. / With a hand of light / I will smite, / so you can see, / your night is now free.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/journalist.jsonThe journalistAs I listen to your answers, / I wonder what I would do. / I don’t get a lot of chances, / just a minute, maybe two. / I need to search / often pursue, / I feel an urge / to find what’s true.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/inventor.jsonThe inventorWhat I envision / I then realize. / With great precision / I make it rise. / No one before / has brought to light / what I looked for / this restless night.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/hunter.jsonThe hunterWhy does it always rain? / But I know it won’t be in vain / laying here in the mud / after all it’s not so bad. / I chose my prey, I can’t give up / I know it will show up, / I have become one with it, / in nature there’s no misfit.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/fisherman.jsonThe fishermanI’ve been sitting here / holding the rod of my patience, / waiting to finally hear / a change in the cadence / of the sound of the water / rocking this boat side to side / but in the end it doesn’t matter: / I am part of the tide.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/engineer.jsonThe engineerYou create and I watch, / all I do is connect the dots. / Building it all together / so that it lasts forever. / Without me it won’t be whole, / I make sure there is no hole, / clean up all the rubble / then go back to another puzzle.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/editor.jsonThe editorThis needs to go. / Why is that there? / Try to imagine / making it bare. / It’s not about how much, / but rather what’s enough, / to have the reader touch, / something that is not rough.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/drifter.jsonThe drifterI often feel I don’t belong, / so I pack and move along. / I’ve seen cities with too many / and towns with barely any. / On my shoulders, my home, / makes it easy to roam. / I don’t pretend you understand / the whole planet is my land.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/dancer.jsonThe dancerTake my hand, you won’t regret, / this night we’ll not forget. / Let me guide you on the floor, / then we’ll ask for an encore. / Feel the rhythm of the sound: / you will become unbound. / You and I are a flow / as long as you don’t let go.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/cartographer.jsonThe cartographerWith a quill and some ink / the whole world I can shrink. / I traveled all, in every way, / even to that tiny bay. / With a compass of little cost / I am never lost, / in my maps I don’t need pictures: / I have lived all the adventures.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/captain.jsonThe captainI set the course, / don’t be afraid. / I may sound hoarse / but I won’t fade. / With me I carry many, / we’re all in this together. / I won’t leave behind any, / no matter what kind of weather.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/bricklayer.jsonThe bricklayerBrick by brick, / heat and sweat, / I move and pick / what will be set. / One by one, / nice and slow, / that’s how it’s done / to make it grow.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/bartender.jsonThe bartenderI listen to your stories, / wondering if they’re true. / Faces crowd my mind, / here’s your whisky too. / I dream of going / but am washing glasses, / at least with all your stories / I get many chances.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/bard.jsonThe bardJust a coin, nothing more / I will sing what you ask for: / lands and people you’ve never met / and that after you won’t forget. / Did that happen? Is it true? / Does it matter if I come through? / I hope you enjoy every song, / maybe you’ll even sing along.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/architect.jsonThe architectI see before my eyes / a white space to create. / The limit only lies / in my mind and in my state. / With a command it all comes up / or if I want I take it down. / It’s all a matter of setup, / because reality is all around.encapsuled
ipfs://QmU8MKLByre6Lp3WUce27Wd5gVthKhbjrb7yACtRCQ7Jjc/actor.jsonThe actorWho am I? Sometimes I ask, / then put on another mask. / I can be one or more / I only need to cross the door. / At times I feel I lost my soul: / am I just playing a role? / Everytime I can be seen / I am a character in a scene.encapsuled
https://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmaeToREk8WmQ7YoXapXXERA2fUhvmc7Sw61iJkT4HCYWWVoicesCan you hear the tiny voices? / They clutter all your choices. / Over time they become loud, / it will feel like a crowd / following your every move; / there's nothing you need to prove. / As you breathe and close your eyes / once again you will rise.
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