There is no creation without destruction.
The deepest crack of our times is in our minds, confusion and bewilderment reigns.
In the present and future uncertainty, every reference collapses, the poles are reversed and we struggle in the frantic search for truth, beauty, the meaning of everything.
The ground is now broken, the path is impervious towards an increasingly unknown destination.
"Genesis" marks the birth of a new time, digging into human fractures and daily whys.
Change carved in marble.
I ask myself daily to the point where we have arrived both from the point of view of the history of humanity and with the expression of art.
Are we better than we were?
I can't answer this question.
Rather, I relive the act of divine creation daily in my minds.
From underground or from the skies the arrival of life.
So from the cyclical destruction that occurs from the history of the times, I relive a sort of destruction that leads to a new creation.
We don't know what it will bring.
But we know that we are going through a time of change.
Like any change it generates pain, but it leads to a new awareness.
