The end of the beginning of my new practice. This diptych is like a door opening on the first of... Read More
The end of the beginning of my new practice. This diptych is like a door opening on the first of the new skins that my works will acquire.
The egg has finally hatched, creativity starts to flow, as the Alph river sung by Coleridge. Traits are outlined, maybe of a person, maybe a mask, an ancestral call that starts to open its eyes to the external world. On the shoulder a crow, or a sparrow-hawk, or both, that accompanies to Abraxas, towards the multiplicity. The embryo-venus scrutinizes us, at the same time inviting us to be integral part of the inedit narration and of the new sensation.
