Biography
Eyes and eyes ... More pictures. Other surfaces. Fragments of reality. So accumulate shots in memory, even computers. Even I forget to have many. I have a hundred, a thousand images. I used analog and digital photographs and slides, recycled paper, Variety notes, drawings torn. And then what further? Apart from trying something. Of the people who caught my eye, is my truth. Besides, maybe right where I wanted to watch, where there is no rush to exist. Looks after all, not just looks. I finally tried what I had forgotten about me. So today I told a story different from the memories of yesterday.
