Jorge e a forma desconcertada do artista
Autor: Ed Lopes | Publicado: 2013-03-12T14:20:00-07:00
















Os corpos que passavam despercebidos pela sua esquina, relações específicas de existência &nbsp;entre dois discursos.Manteve-se afastado da janela por alguns dias, dentro de casa percebeu que havia uma mulher que exigia explicações.

Correu para o quarto e balbuciou, bem baixinho em sua orelha: "Não deixe que esses assuntos te aborreçam sucintamente posso mostrar que tudo isso não passa debobagem".Entrelaçou seus braços na sinuosa cintura revestida por &nbsp;um vestido de seda fino e percebeu um beijo amargo.

Este é o enredo básico, a forma desconcertada do artista para persuadir e se desiludir.O artista disposto à acabar com tudo num único abraço apertado e desconfortável- impreciso- de forma súbita e transfigurada.Um malabarista momentâneo que vive entre a razão e a suspensão.

Encontrou diversas perguntas em seu café a espuma que de forma desajeitada se configurava na caneca, encontrou também respostas em sua sacada as estrelas que iluminavam de forma atemporal e &nbsp;percebera que o charme disso tudo era o drama, a cidade pendurada num navio escuro e empoeirado deliberando e alimentando delírios, como se todos lá embaixo fossem marinheiros dormindo num porão esperando o próximo dia.



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NUMA CONFUSÃO DE VALORES

E EPISÓDIOS &nbsp;



Havia em cada janela um conflito universal, e em cada porta &nbsp;um presente vulnerável, discussões inesgotáveis de milhares de malabaristas brincando de amar.Elementos&nbsp;casuísticos&nbsp;que colocavam em xeque &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; aspectos fundamentais da condição humana.

A mulher que exigia resposta olhava de forma desconcertada seu modo de pensar e fumar o cigarro.