



I want to be able to dream
How one dreams with one's eyes open...when war won't let one close them.
There are places in Colombia where being a child is not a stage,
it is an emergency.
Where instead of notebooks, they carry tools or rifles.
Where playing is a risk… and studying, a privilege.
This work was born for them.
For those who are still afraid, still hungry,
keep dreaming.
Because dreaming is also resisting.
We hung this dream in the street,
because in many places…
Dreaming is the only thing they have not been able to take away from them.
Mixed (Oil, Acrylic, markers & spray) on canvas