P.U.n°22 ....volo....non....volo....

The wing, quintessential symbol of the flight is a metaphor. Creased, plucked, punctured, torn, twisted, worn, blocked. Despite being very light and transparent, can no longer take flight, rise to other spaces and dimensions of the imagination. Lightness and transparency, are recurring elements in my research, as full and empty spaces that alternate with figures present and absent. It 'a textile, made with several whiskers, recycled.