At the center, the fruit has darkened, something past its moment, perhaps a feast that can no longer feed anyone. Around it, blue faces gather while the lips alone retain a trace of warmth. Perhaps what still circulates is no longer nourishment, but words: desire, whispers, secrets, and all that remains unsaid.
Talal Moualla
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Born in Syria in 1952, Talal Moualla is an artist, critic and researcher whose practice has shaped contemporary Arab visual discourse for more than five decades. Since the 1970s, he…