Carlos Renato
Virtuoso, 2026
óleo e acrílica sobre portas de madeira
[oil and acrylic on wooden doors]
[oil and acrylic on wooden doors]
210 x 140 cm total
[82 5/8 x 55 1/8 in total]
[82 5/8 x 55 1/8 in total]
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'Eu choro por Narciso, mas nunca percebi que Narciso era belo. Choro por ele porque, cada vez que se debruçava sobre minhas margens, eu podia ver, no fundo de seus...
"Eu choro por Narciso, mas nunca percebi que Narciso era belo. Choro por ele porque, cada vez que se debruçava sobre minhas margens, eu podia ver, no fundo de seus olhos, o reflexo da minha própria beleza." - Carlos Renato
[“I weep for Narcissus, but I never realized that Narcissus was beautiful. I weep for him because, each time he leaned over my banks, I could see, deep in his eyes, the reflection of my own beauty.” - Carlos Renato]
[“I weep for Narcissus, but I never realized that Narcissus was beautiful. I weep for him because, each time he leaned over my banks, I could see, deep in his eyes, the reflection of my own beauty.” - Carlos Renato]