A red bean breaks away from its brethren and starts wriggling nearby.
A hammer has just smashed the leader.
El Que No Sabe Es Como El Que No Ve.
A woman ties her tongue with a piece of thread.
A long canvas projects an image of the sea.
A gallery assistant cautions people against coming too near.
A coin rubbed against another one until she feels the warmth.
A boat she sewed on her hand, but felt no pain for it.
An arm leaves a mark on the glass, the other one wipes it out quickly.
Some extracts from CubanInLondon.