I stretch it, paint it, fold it, going to the limits of its strength, fragility and transparency.
It often leaves me in desperation because of its fragility.
It leaves me breathless with the feeling of happiness to see its fragile intensity.
lavori in corso 1
a fontana di San Zenone
davanti alla cava
di Vermezzo, con Simon, Tino, Marco
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Etichette: foto ceramica