We were walking through the white sand.
It was windy: the flash of a line across the sea.
There were many people walking in many directions.
And you showed me l’estel ferit from Rebecca Horn.
We touched its rough and rusty firmness.
We saw the sun reflected in the translucent glass.
We came again to your home
and made love like last time
Elena Garnelo: I begin to work as digital and net artist in 2013. Work based almost exclusively, in Android and iOs platforms. Appropiationism is my work line and transformation/transgression of reality. I made my poetry readings in several institutions in Spain
