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Gonçalo Pena
Untitled (Metafísica), 2019Indian ink on paper
8 1/4 x 11 3/4 inches (21 x 29.8 cm.)Mr. and Mrs. Pena drive up to a crossroads, when Mr. P. suddenly stops the car and turns off the engine. “What is it, honey-bug?” And Mr. P. replied, “Can’t...Mr. and Mrs. Pena drive up to a crossroads, when Mr. P. suddenly stops the car and turns off the engine. “What is it, honey-bug?” And Mr. P. replied, “Can’t you see the road sign?” “Of course not,” she answers, “you know I’ve been blind since birth.” “That’s right I keep forgetting.” “What does it say?” “Well it’s the same every direction, a dead end.” (silence) “What do we do now honey-bug, if we cant keep driving?” “You tell me. You're the sorcerer.” “Well, let’s sleep over it, maybe the sign changes in the morning?”
