I act as an oracle in an art fair. People approach me as a living piece and they whisper their questions to me. I connect with each person by touching their hands and drawing a constellation on their body, guided by their moles. When they begin to trust and open up, I open my magical book (Enthusiasm. Precariousness in the Digital Age of Remedios Zafra) at random and slide my finger until I receive a signal. I cut out the presented phrase and give it to the visitor in a test tube.
I am the incongruous and contradictory market of your experience.
I am the empty mouth that feeds on your desires.
I am the signs and symbols that organize your thoughts.
Stop. Breathe. Connect with me, with yourself. Just let it happen. Trust.
Listen to my hands, your hands, my voice, and look into my eyes.
Enter, don’t just pass by, awaken to intuition.
Your questions are channeled through me. The ARTcans speak.
I am the irreverent mirror that confronts the art that confronts you.