Norte. Fernando Manso
I let myself drift on the atavistic magnetism of flowing northward. I look back and my footprints vanish in the soft moss; swept away by a silent green tide, where the lichen is the foam that lingers among the branches. And the constant mist, witness to my breathing, to that frontier between dream and reality; like the solemn weave between the untamed beaches that open toward the mountains, wrapped in a forest that turns yellow on its way to white, protecting its ice and its newborn rivers; which descend in fury, thirsty for sand and salt. Where the waves graze wild, calming with their scent each step of civilization. F Manso Losantos.
Cudillero. Fernando Manso
I let myself drift on the atavistic magnetism of flowing northward.
I look back and my footprints vanish in the soft moss;
swept away by a silent green tide,
where the lichen is the foam that lingers among the branches.
And the constant mist, witness to my breathing, to that frontier between dream and reality;
like the solemn weave between the untamed beaches that open toward the mountains,
wrapped in a forest that turns yellow on its way to white,
protecting its ice and its newborn rivers;
which descend in fury, thirsty for sand and salt.
Where the waves graze wild, calming with their scent each step of civilization.
F Manso Losantos
El Pazo de Oca. Fernando Manso
Playa de Villar. Fernando Manso
Fragua de Eume. Fernando Manso
El pazo de Oca. Fernando Manso
Nacedero de Urederra. Fernando Manso
Norte.Fernando Manso
Galeria Ansorena
Alcala, 52
From 21 February to 3 April.
– Norte. Fernando Manso – – Alejandra de Argos –
