DENTRO

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In the word “space” lives the dichotomy of the finite and the infinite.

The space is a place and a no-place. A container and at the same time something inside it.

The hole is the opening between these two worlds, the moment of transition between the two states of consciousness and unconscious.

A purgatory made of paradoxes that coexist. A liminal gap, attractive and enigmatic at the same time.