"Macerie"
(Acrylic spray, temper on panel in wood)
cm. 50 xes 60
year 2014
Rubble around me..
I wander to the search of something that is not...
rubble to my look, moves only me among the encumbrances with not little respect...
rubble to my sight, sees to fly rather a newspaper a magazine..
a light turned on by now by a 'now, a staircase still suspended...
I gather the instant, there is not more time, I now move me among the rubbles fast and confused, whereas once intense life was you he/she is not now heard that the wind of the evening..
only rubble, tangles of rubble, allow without turning back me this place of desolation, I leave the rests of a lived life, now that of those so alive emotions confused rubbles stay only.
Cosenza Gianluca
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