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Dal Mare e dalla Neve

Che sia un dato di fatto o un pensiero nella notte, non importa. La mia pelle viene dal mare e dalla neve. Ho scritto sui muri che ho bisogno di radici con scarpe da ballo e altre parole. Loro rispondono. Tante parole. Perché le tasche, quelle del cappotto, devono esser piene di foglie rosse, una…

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The “Zero-Day”

Sometimes, happens that you feel like the pendant you are wearing on your neck. A matt pendant. Every part of you is around you, and you are standing  in a no-time zone, far from everything above all far from you. I call this, the “Zero-day”. The “Zero-day” hasn’t time, it can last a day or…

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What about art?

Art, is a sort of translation of the “invisible”. Artists are translators… deep inside and outside ourselves, everything can be translate. The way to this, is falling in love with everything, ever and ever. Beauty can save us. Feeling and painting  world with elegance, on tiptoe… : this is my art, my work, my life.

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