Through these old objects I had no intent to tell or recount anything – I only wanted to enjoy the simple pleasure of making them, of knowing them in the quintessence of their lines.
Only by stripping the body of its casing of flesh and muscles can I listen to its voice and dance with it.
Environments that challenge me, that surround and embrace me, even when my mind is asleep. These works arise from a profound need to provide a tangible and visual representation of my personal dreamlike and metaphysical dimension.
Chiaroscuri drawings depict the embryonic stages of anatomical tables, where the search for the correct architecture still prevails.
The tangle of signs is yet to be unravelled.
