-Solitudine-
Painting, Human figure, Oil, 30x40cm
4th september 2000
I’m alone. I’m walking along the Thames in this sunny day and I’m alone. I saw enormous metallic spiders with full of eggs wombs and I’m alone.
I walk, the air around me stamp out itself in dense layers near my body, then in layers that rarefay more and more they outdistance from me. I feel air. The world is far from me, surrounded by this air wrapping of which I perceive the mass. I’m alone. And I’m empty. My body is empty and I hide myself away into my head, sitted, my arm squeezing knees, I look ahead with dilated eyes.
I’m alone. I’m walking along the Thames in this sunny day and I’m alone. I saw enormous metallic spiders with full of eggs wombs and I’m alone.
I walk, the air around me stamp out itself in dense layers near my body, then in layers that rarefay more and more they outdistance from me. I feel air. The world is far from me, surrounded by this air wrapping of which I perceive the mass. I’m alone. And I’m empty. My body is empty and I hide myself away into my head, sitted, my arm squeezing knees, I look ahead with dilated eyes.
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