work
there is a crack in everything that’s how the light gets in
| category | Photography |
| subject | Abstract, Human figure, Nature, Nude |
| tags | hope, light, crack |
| base | 90 cm |
| height | 60 cm |
| depth | 0 cm |
| year | 2019 |
from the series assenza, più acuta presenza.
I can’t understand my life, I can’t put the pieces together. I am a pilgrim on this earth, a foreigner. I forgot who I am. I only see fragments, pieces of a man. My heart screams and wonders.
My father is dead. Heart attack.
My way of questioning and looking at reality has changed. I embarked on a (inner) journey that allowed me to face mourning without censoring the pain. Moments of total bewilderment and darkness, characterized by suspension and uncertainty, alternated with small moments of tenderness, a sign of his presence. I have traced, walked the path; I returned to life full of serenity and certainty. During the journey the perception proved to be fundamental. It allowed me to remember what happened and finally to represent the invisible only through the visible.
assenza, più acuta presenza tells this story.
I can’t understand my life, I can’t put the pieces together. I am a pilgrim on this earth, a foreigner. I forgot who I am. I only see fragments, pieces of a man. My heart screams and wonders.
My father is dead. Heart attack.
My way of questioning and looking at reality has changed. I embarked on a (inner) journey that allowed me to face mourning without censoring the pain. Moments of total bewilderment and darkness, characterized by suspension and uncertainty, alternated with small moments of tenderness, a sign of his presence. I have traced, walked the path; I returned to life full of serenity and certainty. During the journey the perception proved to be fundamental. It allowed me to remember what happened and finally to represent the invisible only through the visible.
assenza, più acuta presenza tells this story.
