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"On the journey from one land to another, you drag that intangible that does not speak of experiences or relationships. It is that which smells of mud and dry soil, it is that which makes the sun immutable and at the same time change color at will, it is that which produces the vertigo of being in the middle of nowhere and everything. This series is a personal reflection on the hopeful confusion of starting over without knowing how it happened. I am not a nomad, I am not a refugee, I am not persecuted. I am a citizen who has lost and has built her identity because one fine day she decided to move along routes that have appeared as life opportunities, and for which there is always a price to pay."

Karina Matheus

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