La cacciata dal Paradiso
So I start from the concrete part of myself, from the experience I have of myself, I'm trying to talk about that mysterious world that distinguishes each individual identity and not my only be person, be woman, life ' conscious '.
In the work presented here "The expulsion from Paradise" I take almost the form of Eve. A faceless woman that instead appears like a bluish nebula that wants to talk about a lack and richness that the same woman tries to protect with his arm raised.
She doesn't seem to realize that the one from which she is running away and from she is hunted, the ' heaven', the ' Blue ', she is bringing with her in his chest.
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