Original artwork description:

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Elvis sang to the brilliant city of dreams, the one that never sleeps.
The song vibrates almost as much as the city itself.
From the broken lines that so well define and enhance memories, we see Venice or Paris in the desert, perhaps a premonition.
A dream or a virtual city of video game or futuristic "blad runner" or novel by Isaac Asimov, a city in which only pedestrian crossings are missing, there are almost as few as in Moscow... What a coincidence!
But, yes, fascinating. In
which everything that happens there, there stays.
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Cantaba Elvis a la brillante ciudad de los sueños, la que nunca duerme. La cancion vibra casi tanto como la propia ciudad. desde las lineas quebradas que tan bien definen y mejoran los recuerdos, vemos Venecia o Paris en el desierto, quizas una premonicion.
Un sueño o una ciudad virtual de video juego o " blad runner" futurista o novela de Isaac Asimov, urbe en la que solo faltan los pasos de peatones, hay casi tan pocos como en Moscu... Vaya casualidad!
Pero, eso si, fascinante.
En la que todo lo que ocurre allí, allí se queda.

Materials used:

Lienzo sobre bastidor de madera.

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