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On ets?
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[cat] 3.30 h a.m: Uè, uè, ueeè...(plors d’un nin) La mare ha agafat al nin que plora. No pot dormir, ja que tot i la seva innocència s’adona que els seus pares no tenen temps per a ell, que hi ha infinitat de sorolls desconeguts que el molesten, que el pare parla en somnis, que està sol… (la mare, que fa pocs minuts ha entrat al llit, s’aixeca, agafa el nin, el gronxa una mica i el torna al bressol, i aquest esgotat s’adorm) 6.30 h a.m: Pi... pi... pi... (despertador) Aquesta és la realitat d’un nin petit. Un nin que té por al futur. Por a créixer i
afrontar la realitat , una realitat en la qual vivim tots tan saturats de coses que no tenim descans.
[eng] 3.30 AM: Waa, Waa, Waa... (a baby crying) The mother takes the baby who is crying. He can’t sleep, as even in his innocence he realises that his parents do not have time for him, that there are thousands of unknown sounds that annoy him, that his father talks in his sleep, that he is alone... (The mother, who got to bed a few minutes ago, wakes up, takes the baby, rocks him a little and puts him back on the cot, and he falls asleep, worn out) 6.30 AM: Beep... beep... beep (Alarm clock) That’s the reality of a baby child. A baby who fears the future. Fears to grow up and confront reality, a reality which we all live so filled up of things we cannot rest.
[eng] 3.30 AM: Waa, Waa, Waa... (a baby crying) The mother takes the baby who is crying. He can’t sleep, as even in his innocence he realises that his parents do not have time for him, that there are thousands of unknown sounds that annoy him, that his father talks in his sleep, that he is alone... (The mother, who got to bed a few minutes ago, wakes up, takes the baby, rocks him a little and puts him back on the cot, and he falls asleep, worn out) 6.30 AM: Beep... beep... beep (Alarm clock) That’s the reality of a baby child. A baby who fears the future. Fears to grow up and confront reality, a reality which we all live so filled up of things we cannot rest.
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Treballs Finals de Grau de Belles Arts. Facultat de Belles Arts. Universitat de Barcelona, Curs: 2018-2019, Tutor: Fontiveros Sánchez, Manolo
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BERNAT CARO, Maria. On ets?. [consulted: 10 of October of 2026]. Available at: https://hdl.handle.net/2445/152257