Texture is imperfection, is humanity, is feeling...is everything!
A leitmotif of
my output is the fascination for Imperfection, that I summarize
with the phrase "I'm Imperfect, therefore I am". In my works
there's always a mixed sense of perfection and imperfection, you
can glimpse scratches, dust, lines and textures that make the
artwork human and honest, a thin interaction between sharp and
blurred lines that communicates emotional pathos and charm. The
dramatic game between faded and crisp tones it's the
contradiction of us, of our human nature, it's the sense of
mystery the surrounds the piece. It's only by embracing
imperfection, our imperfection, that we can start to understand
ourselves and our neighbour. My paintings, with their imperfect
harmony are traces of a human hand, into a human soul. In the
computer age, made of mechanical calculations, I look back to
craftsmanship to discover our essence, our idea. Hand-made
pictures, out from an imperfect and unique hand, into the
perfection of scanners and computers, smarthphones and ebooks,
can create a beautiful and modern artistic alchemy. An imperfect
person doesn't necessarily make a world imperfect, on the
contrary, parading our flaws is questioning, is challenging our
society by exploring the boundaries, is accepting the
possibility of an another path, is the
possibility of making mistakes and giving a second chance...and
maybe, maybe making this world better, not perfect...
