A volcano is a burning mountain.

The nearly imperceptible timings and movements of the earth find in spectacular moments of volcanic activity, of explosion, of running lava, of pyroclastic materials (fire broken into pieces), expelled during an eruption, the living manifestation of the metamorphic and sedimentary processes which convene encounters with ideais of sedimentation, matter plasticity, stratification, human and non human memory.

A volcano is a crater, fire and fissure, elevation and rock, gas and cloud. A dormant or extinct volcano is a vulcano signaling prior seismic tremors, smoke plumes, breezes from underground galleries, magma that has raised up to the surface of the earth crust.

In the vicinity of a volcano the rock formations are composed of different colors. An immense palette of geological agglomerations reveal a fine dwelling at the base of the mountain. The solid looking floor hides tunnels through which the wind, dangerous gases and talk flow. The incessant conversation of the earth. As love that blooms at the surface of the body, one must know how to read the signs. To listen to the harmonic tremors when magma goes through volcanic canals.

The beating heart of the volcano calls this issue's artists to reflect upon geological imagination, listening processes, the ephemeral and the resistant, formation, mutation and transformation modalities, bringing approaches to the permanent novelty and erosion of history and memory (also) of the volcano mountain itself to this issue of Wrong Wrong. Forged under the sign of Volcano.