The fluidity of the lines which mark each project and seem to be drawn by the flow of the nectar of the gods evokes the calm time that nature imposes to preserve fascinating stories.
The absence of edges in the forms, arrives at the imagination as a dimension of space without boundaries, without beats of time. The seduced gaze begins to explore the most intimate part of the image to discover where the sensation of perfection, which seems to have no origin, begins.Â
That sort of movement, coming out of static forms and arriving calm, harmonious, and precise, is already empathy decoding emotions.