 Epicentro |  Texto Curatorial Epicentro |
|---|---|
 Pieza colectivaPieza artística realizada por estudiantes de le Escuela Municipal de Artes EMA |  Visita Alcalde de BucaramangaEl artista, docente y director de escuela Fidel Yordán Castro, dando a conocer la exposición al alcalde de la ciudad de Bucaramanga Rodolfo Hernández. Pieza artística realizada por estudiantes de le Escuela Municipal de Artes EMA |
 Pieza colectivaPieza artística realizada por estudiantes de le Escuela Municipal de Artes EMA |  Pieza de la ArtistaUna de las piezas presentada por la Artista Angélica Ramírez para la muestra colectiva |
 EpicentroPieza artística realizada por estudiantes de le Escuela Municipal de Artes EMA |  EpicentroPieza artística realizada por estudiantes de le Escuela Municipal de Artes EMA |
 EpicentroPieza artística realizada por estudiantes de le Escuela Municipal de Artes EMA |  EpicentroPieza artística realizada por estudiantes de le Escuela Municipal de Artes EMA |
 EpicentroPieza artística realizada por estudiantes de le Escuela Municipal de Artes EMA |  EpicentroPieza artística realizada por estudiantes de le Escuela Municipal de Artes EMA |
 EpicentroPieza artística realizada por estudiantes de le Escuela Municipal de Artes EMA |
Collective Exhibition Epicenter
The Epicenter exhibition arises from looking back at the center of Bucaramanga, a place we inhabit as passers-by. This exhibition seeks an encounter with what lives in one of the places where we pass without observing who is the person with a friendly smile who attends us, or that architecture that always greets us and eventually falls apart. Epicenter is the meeting point to what has always been and we have ignored.
The righteous
A man who cultivates his garden, as Voltaire wanted.
He who appreciates that there is music on earth.
Who finds with pleasure an etymology.
Two employees who play a silent chess in a café in the South.
The potter premeditates a color and a shape.
The typesetter who composes this page well, who may not like it.
A woman and a man who read the final triplets of a certain song.
The one who caresses a sleeping animal.
He who justifies or wants to justify an evil that has been done to him.
The one who appreciates that Stevenson is on earth.
The one who prefers that the others are right.
These people, who are ignored, are saving the world.
Jorge Luis Borges