to exist is to resist * the personal is political *@sky.bruno* do not look at the finger pointing at the moon * what is unseen is not unsaid *skybrunofilms@gmail.com* the viewer completes the work * what the eye sees is not what the heart knows *are.na/cinema-ciel* art is the last form of resistance * an image is a bridge between two silences *@sky.bruno* time moves in circles not lines * every exile carries a map that no longer exists *skybrunofilms@gmail.com* to exist is to resist * the personal is political *@sky.bruno* do not look at the finger pointing at the moon * what is unseen is not unsaid *skybrunofilms@gmail.com* the viewer completes the work * what the eye sees is not what the heart knows *are.na/cinema-ciel* art is the last form of resistance * an image is a bridge between two silences *@sky.bruno* time moves in circles not lines * every exile carries a map that no longer exists *skybrunofilms@gmail.com*

art is the last form of resistance * form follows feeling *skybrunofilms@gmail.com* an artist must make new worlds * the lens is an extension of breath *are.na/cinema-ciel* to frame is to exclude * the horizon is a promise not a boundary *@sky.bruno* the island remembers what the sea forgets * we were not born to be spectators *skybrunofilms@gmail.com* time moves in circles not lines * the darkroom is where light confesses *are.na/cinema-ciel* art is the last form of resistance * form follows feeling *skybrunofilms@gmail.com* an artist must make new worlds * the lens is an extension of breath *are.na/cinema-ciel* to frame is to exclude * the horizon is a promise not a boundary *@sky.bruno* the island remembers what the sea forgets * we were not born to be spectators *skybrunofilms@gmail.com* time moves in circles not lines * the darkroom is where light confesses *are.na/cinema-ciel*

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