‘May angels speak through my mouth. It was an afternoon of light and happiness. A very beautiful experience. Thank you Regina, now I see everything. Life is a dream, and dreams, dreams are.’
‘Loving and enlightened meeting on a Monday surrounded by sun and trees’
‘Where it touches the heart where everything happens everything that can and should happen the breathing the pulsation the dreams the filling of the body the soul the spirit that fills each one who is whole for life.’
‘I consider it a privilege to have an opportunity to come together to be in silence, breathe, talk, light our dreams, think about our dreams, handle our dreams, listen to our dreams. Being in a circle, in unity, weaving ways to continue life generates a silver lining, a breath of air. The aesthetics of the dolls, the rescued hearts, the trees, the friendships, all made this afternoon full of good energy.’
‘What a beautiful thing… congratulations! Re, your work has always been wonderful. Since we all met (1990) you have been working directly from heart to hearts. It was always love, the awakening of illusion, that governed everything you did. This is how I perceived it, as your friend and classmate in the performing arts. You make art of love.’
‘The material that animates and moves us can be clouds, cotton candy and also dreams. It was powerful to know that dreams can be made of someone else’s rest, without a face, with hearts that beat in Freudian or, who knows, disturbing, fantastic nights. I chose a grimy skin, with an artery that ended up visible from the leg to the hip. Why is this skin grimy?From the winds that blew, other people’s breath, landscapes that were not always salubrious. I sew the grimy skin and think about the scars, about the dreams that fray, about the scars in the midst of dreams. Gratitude for the permission, from you, from the universe.’
