{"id":1181,"date":"2021-03-07T16:37:06","date_gmt":"2021-03-07T16:37:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/veronikawenger.de\/?p=1181"},"modified":"2021-03-07T16:38:51","modified_gmt":"2021-03-07T16:38:51","slug":"appunti-dai-miei-diari-notes-from-my-diaries-veronika-serena-semeraro","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/veronikawenger.de\/?p=1181","title":{"rendered":"APPUNTI DAI MIEI DIARI \/ NOTES FROM MY DIARIES: VERONIKA | SERENA SEMERARO"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\u201cBlack Line\u201d
Veronika Wenger 2017
marker pencil on wall
Art Fair T\u00fcyap, Istanbul<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

APPUNTI DAI MIEI DIARI: VERONIKA
\n7 GENNAIO – 25 FEBBRAIO 2020
\nSERENA SEMERARO<\/p>\n

Bianco, ho rotto il silenzio che ci ha separati
\nPi\u00f9 volte, nella mia bolla piena di spettri.<\/p>\n

Ho chiuso gli occhi
\nNon ero davanti a uno specchio:
\nGalassie nell\u2019inosservabile universo.<\/p>\n

Ero l\u00ec
\nTra quelle fibre di luce
\nTra la vista e il ricordo
\nChe risplendono di incubi e sogni.<\/p>\n

Il ritmo uguale a se stesso
\nL\u2019alba, la notte, poi l\u2019alba.
\nLinee rette e grovigli:
\nIl non-detto che presta la voce.<\/p>\n

E in questa ciotola
\nPiena di parole
\nSale un grido.<\/p>\n

Chiudo gli occhi, ancora
\nSenza pi\u00f9 guardare, le immagini
\nSola, con me stessa, in quelle mappe
\nChe – non chiedermi – conosco, qui dentro.<\/p>\n

She is
\nHerself:
\nUndeniable.<\/p>\n

Arrow,
\nArco,
\nArcher,
\n[not the bow or archer]<\/em><\/p>\n

But as you\u2019ve seen,
\nI am still here, trying to understand…
\nHow to get out…
\nOf the unfathomable maze.<\/p>\n

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\u201czur\u00fcck\u201d
Veronika Wenger 2017
100 x 135 cm, pencil, marker and spray on MDF<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

NOTES FROM MY DIARIES: VERONIKA
\n7 JANUARY – 25 FEBRUARY 2020
\nSERENA SEMERARO<\/p>\n

White, I broke the silence that has separated us
\nA lot of times, in my bubble full of ghosts.<\/p>\n

I closed my eyes
\nI wasn\u2019t in front of a mirror:
\nGalaxies in the unobservable universe.<\/p>\n

I was in there
\nAmong those fibers of light
\nBetween sight and memory
\nThat shines with nightmares and dreams.<\/p>\n

The rhythm equal to itself
\nDawn, night, and dawn.
\nStraight lines and tangles:
\nThe unspoken that lends the voice.<\/p>\n

And in this bowl
\nFull of words
\nA cry rises.<\/p>\n

I closed my eyes again
\nWithout looking at the pictures anymore
\nAlone, with myself, in those maps
\nIn which – don\u2019t ask me why – I know, inside.<\/p>\n

Lei \u00e8
\nSe stessa:
\nInnegabile.<\/p>\n

Freccia,
\nArco,
\nArciere,
\n[non l\u2019arco o l\u2019arciere]<\/em><\/p>\n

Ma come avrai visto,
\nSono ancora qui, a cercare di capire…
\nCome uscirne…
\nDall\u2019insondabile labirinto.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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