When we stand on top of things
And like the trees, we’ll look down
The smoke will have completely dissipated
E Mirrors on the scene
To shed light
no soul will pinch the eyes
Except those that have cracks
Those Solid, like the Hills will stand
Not even the Lightning scares them.
The evolution of my works is oriented on the one hand to the combination of light and sound; through the recordings of sounds coming from the natural world, on the other, in search of a dialogue between the work and the photographic image that inspired it.