Smell and colour of the place
Marsyas’ body
The forest of flesh
Smell and colour in the hinge of the action

A place in another place
For a place: THE PAINTING.
Your smelling something

From my nose I start to see
The faun there is in me

TO PAINT (oneself); TO FLAY (oneself)
Oneself there OUTSIDE

José Aja
July 2001