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DETAILS & STORY
The day I was PORN
80x60 cm, printed on canvas
Acrylic, Illustrator
The day I was PORN a new world unravelled before my eyes. And the day I was born my sexual grounds were as unpredictable as quicksand: always moving, forever changing. But from within its cold craters, fumes of intense emotions sprang, and I beheld the scene in the same bewilderment of a child’s first encounter with an adult erect penis. Alive, albeit scared and confused, the child slips through those craters and into different horizons. His descent brings him to intense darkness and he struggles to hide his forbidden tool. But after not much time has gone by, the air around him gradually glitters in magical and random sparkles. He sees lustful spirits blowing on the icy surface, and hears the crackling of breaking-ice, followed by the murmuring of streamlets of water, whispering hidden secrets and flirting gently with his senses. From the water, life has come to life and the Earth beneath his feet bore the budding plants that are his enemies and his friends.
Written by Abdallah Al Shami & Maher Diab
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