Ash

A work born out of a moment of crisis, out of the need to give value to that loss and to look for a known path in that one to make it more recognizable, therefore addressable. Leave a trace of something serene, for when you want to look for your way home. So here is the ash in its shades, a dull memory of all the evenings when the fire burned, and a known and searched atmosphere was created. Ashes as a dull memory of something that was alive, yet it is precisely with memories that one can fix the idea of something that was beautiful and that has now changed form, but precisely because it was then it can be again, maybe in a new form.