lápis

lápis
……………….

“Ela saiu cedo,
antes mesmo dos cigarros.
    Enquanto eu dormia
ou pensava dormir
e sonhava
com o dia a dia
que sonho
viver.”
MUTARELLI, Lourenço. O Natimorto: Um musical silencioso.

sketchbook 16 – lápis
……………….

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
” ‘Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door;

Only this, and nothing more.”

POE, Edgard Allan. The Raven.

sketchbook 15 – lápis

sketchbook 14 – lápis

sketchbook 13 – lápis

sketchbook 12 – lápis

sketchbook 11 – lápis + tinta acrílica

sketchbook 10 – lápis

sketchbook 09 – lápis + fita adesiva