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André Komatsu

An object painted with a broken arrow, indicating now the direction which apparently has already been its opposite. As if contradicting itself, the arrow points the inversion of the time-flow which could maybe reestablish its previous condition. It is as if it intended not to be a detritus anymore to go back to acquiring a lost status, a part of, at least, a coherent arrow, whose end has been oriented in a clear direction. But, in a closed and vicious circle, its end is its incompleteness; even when finished it is incomplete, stuck to its eternal precariousness, frozen in a borderline situation.