WHAT'S LEFT?


Pescara 2019


Suddenly words become superfluous.
There is no need to explain anymore, because silence is the Great Revealer.
So, what's left?
The photographs remain, the work of a lifetime, shapes made of light that do not ask to be interpreted. There are lines, shadows, colors, forms, and objects of different quality and relevance, but we no longer feel the need to judge them, to transform them into signs.


Reality (2020)

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