I revisit the word indigenous.
What happens when the indigenous interact with the foreign,
it is a phenomena
It is a friction, a wonderful
friction, buffering a dialogue.
An exchange of ideas, a brief
moment of unity; insight removing us from
a world we only know.
The perspectives of a human being is the foundation to creativity.
We must share.
January 1st, 2014. Venice, Italy.
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