the times
These are new times, the condensation of thirsts recalcitrant past when the ships speak of dreams, and the scales of a fish support their steadfastness, their shelter, are the times lucid minds of madness last are free to sing and describe a world based on the experience of art, in reason of unreason, in drawing illusions that yeast grounded in something that is becoming more sensitive, an unknown entity, of the imagination, these are new times!.
Listen within yourself and know that this past was not in vain, that this reality, these labyrinths of space, and the ever accelerating beats of time, this almost as vain for truth false is substantially true. Join the change, that all art is the child required a developed culture and architecture is not exempt from this truth. Today is when we judge the past by the meaning in the present and which took over from history and today is when we do not need Cardboard buildings huddled in the depths of the soul and forget, today is when the architecture is looking for herself in the real world and imaginary. And each of us are called to seek and try to time by the achievement of an Art of Re-Action, not for the eyes as well as for the evolution of the city.
written by Fernando Nájera Morales
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