Edição 9 - Eng - Amazônia - Brazil

Desire for beauty

To understand Simone Momente’s work on the Teatro Amazonas, one

must first grasp that the artist doesn’t depict places—she weaves

memories. In her creative journey, architectural icons like Copan and the

Eiffel Tower became pretexts to explore the passage of time and affection.

But with the Amazon, the call was different. It was the echo of an old

dream, nurtured by a childhood fascination with nature. It was her father,

reciting Gonçalves Dias—"My land has palms, where the Sabiá sings"—who

planted the seed of a connection that now blooms into art.

This work, then, emerges from the convergence of personal memory and

collective

imagination.

In

Simone’s

vision,

the

Teatro

Amazonas

transcends architecture to become a character with its own “voice,

presence, and gaze.” It isn’t a building she paints; it’s an entity she

interprets. Through her collage language, layering paper and watercolor,

she presents us with a guardian that feels, laughs, and cares for the

interaction of its people. The stage transforms into a portal, and the

European opulence of the building is embraced—almost surrendered—by

the ancestral force that surrounds it.

In the composition, the theater is wrapped in waves and leaves, as if the

forest itself were claiming it, drawing a new pact between culture and

territory. The palette isn’t decorative; it tells myths. Reds and greens

summon the Curupira, the shape of the Victoria Regia evokes the legend

of Naiá, and the wet colors pulse with the life of the river flowing through

bodies and time. Simone doesn’t illustrate; she summons fragments of

ancestral stories that resist being forgotten.

The silence in her work isn’t absence—it’s density. It’s the sound of what

can only be perceived in stillness, an echo of the roots themselves. In this

creative process, the artist admits to being carried by the energy of the

forest as one might feel a river flowing through the body—in waves,

curves, and flow. Her art, deeply intuitive, invites us to feel with the same

respect one takes when walking through the forest.