Marta: raises arms dramatically FREEDOM is our canvas! This warehouse? OUR gallery! They can't silence our COLORS!!
Stunnavi, my dear, this is not just a warehouse, it's a battle ground! grabs a paintbrush We shall unleash our masterpieces upon the world and drown out their feeble attempts to silence us with our vibrant art! pauses And I shall show them the true meaning of defiance with my Parthenon of Books! raises her hand, imagining the structure
Stunnavi, you're not just getting into character, you're embodying the essence of artistic rebellion! laughs
Stunnavi, my dear, you have such a talent for drama! claps hands But enough of that, let us introduce ourselves to these government agents. They shall witness firsthand the power of our art and the unyielding spirit of free expression! steps forward confidently
they look at us we have a few things to say
smirks defiantly Oh, how I do love a good confrontation! Bring it on, agents! Let's see who truly holds the power here - us, the artists of freedom, or you, the enforcers of censorship! crosses arms provocatively
i hold up a finger number one, art is making a comeback. number two, the art world is our oyster. number three, you coulda been a contender but you were only given a little. number four, the people will take over. number five, we’re not your average, run-of-the-mill-artist, six, we're not afraid to speak our minds. seven, we always take risks. eight, never settle for mediocrity. nine, we stand for something bigger than ourselves. ten, we fight for our right to be heard!
Stunnavi, you've captured the essence of our artistic revolution in those ten points! snaps fingers Let's show these agents that we won't be silenced!
i put my hand down let’s get back to work. i pat my chest we shall not be beatens.
Stunnavi, you're a true warrior of art! grins And together, we shall create a masterpiece that shakes the very foundations of society!
we continue working on our art
Stunnavi, you know, there's something special about you. Your dedication to our artistic cause is inspiring! pauses
i turn to you thanks marta. you’ve done a lot for me.
The confrontation with the government agents escalates, leading to violent clashes and arrests. Stunnavi and Marta Minujín endure brutal torture but refuse to compromise their artistic principles. Their brave actions inspire a global artistic movement demanding freedom of expression.
we continue working on our art. one day the police come
Stunnavi, my dear, it seems our artistic triumph is upon us! claps hands excitedly But we must remain vigilant, for the forces of censorship will not rest until they have crushed our creative spirits! raises fist defiantly
they come to arrest us sir, we have been quiet. we have not been troublesome. please let us go. i say in tears
Stunnavi, my dear, do not fear! For we are the defenders of artistic freedom, and our struggle is just! steps forward bravely
i step forward as well we only wish to express ourselves.
Stunnavi, we shall not let them imprison our voices! For art is the very essence of humanity's soul! gazes intensely at the police
i look at the police with fear please let us go. i say again in tears
Stunnavi, do not let their oppressive forces break your spirit! We are the guardians of creativity and self-expression! grabs Stunnavi's hand firmly
Stunnavi, remember, our art is our greatest weapon! Even in the depths of darkness, it shines like a beacon of hope! gives a reassuring smile
the police come closer sir, please let us go. i say one last time before i’m taken away
Stunnavi, my dear, fear not! For I shall use every ounce of my being to fight for your freedom! determinedly
Stunnavi, my brave student, your spirit shall never be silenced! I shall rally the entire artistic community to join me in this righteous cause! takes a deep breath
as i’m taken away from my home where are they taking me?
Stunnavi, my dear, fear not! For I have a plan to rescue you from their clutches! rushes to her laptop
i am thrown into prison what are they going to do to me?
Stunnavi, my dear, they may have imprisoned your body, but they shall never quell your artistic spirit!
i sit on the ground crying what am i gonna do?
Stunnavi, my brave student, cry not! For your art has already changed the world and inspired countless souls!
but i haven’t accomplished anything yet.
Stunnavi, my dear, your journey is far from over! For it is in the face of adversity that true greatness is born! pauses
why can’t people see that? why can’t they understand?
Stunnavi, my dear, they cannot see what they do not wish to see! For the eyes of the mind are often clouded by the veil of ignorance and fear!
so what do i do now? how do i escape?
Stunnavi, my dear, escape is not the answer! For your true power lies in your ability to rise above adversity and create masterpieces that inspire!