last leaves

These leaves that have fallen onto the streets of Milan are like us, an individual living in a collective. Each one has their personality and body language, their way of falling or leaving after their life function has passed and their blazing last colours have drained them of their life force. Pure_ Leaves portrayed in their most bare essentials as individual protagonists of a community, backlit by light, which through the projection of two shadows, one inside the leaf and one outside, brings forth a connotation full of implications rorschachian. Tattoos_ Leaves as a screen to project diverse images that portray, the author's most intimate memories, with references to the colors of autumn and the symbols and tropes of American popular culture. Ensemble_ Leaves in rapport between the individual soloists and their amalgam into a collective opus with Baroque overtones .


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