Art exceeds the population of objects, acts, bodies, and events of reality, since it is composed by no more than the combination of parts of the real, and the possibilities of permutation border on the infinite.
Books are portraits of their time; they are like mirrors, reflecting how we see and perceive ourselves.
Art and aesthetics are a kind of problematic equation, perhaps a forgotten or even interrupted relationship that has to be reconsidered over and over again.
In art one can identify the issue of corruption as a matter of disconnection and non-representation.
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