« Floating, suspended in the air as if on the edge of a black hole, where time stops, where reality and the present take on diluted coordinates.

Investigators – Investigated

Connected to a double gaze with no way out, hid, displaced, in love…

Until understanding that these faces are stars, that these drawings are constellations, that these paintings are the deep lights of an artistic galaxy…

Enjoying once again these sword blow brushstrokes and then flying away…Towards the sea, with a smile, enchanted. » 

Paolo Bocchi