Falò dinnanzi alle stelle e a una gomma cadente / Bonfire in front of the stars and a falling rubber

This small installation or conversation is generated by a common imagination:
distant evenings immersed in nature where stories are told around a bonfire and yes
they look at the stars waiting to see some shooting star.
An image that everyone owns in some way as a memory or even just to have it
seen in some film, a thought that warms and comforts us even if the bonfire is plastic
worked by the sea and the fire is an unusual aqua green color.
The sea stars are the fishing floats that fishermen throw into this
boundless black and which sometimes get lost just as even a school eraser can get lost
the road to the pencil case - home.
All the painted objects re-found in the sea are fragments collected on the beach and neglected
by those who owned them, in the same way in which we all neglect nature.
A small hymn to the waste object in which through the use of metaphor also
a used school tire worked by the sea can be a shooting star.
An imaginary world that returns to reality, moving with already worked tools,
simple, forgotten, but rich in a poetic appeal that warms like a fire in one
dark night or in an increasingly dark era that tries to find its stars again until
create your own constellation.
Porto constellation.
Reality can be a new source from which to create new worlds.