There is a common meaning among all humans on earth. There is a common sense of justice and injustice for the working class all over the world. There is a need from people to talk directly to their representers in the government. That never happens, excepted for rare cases in the history. What we see …
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Indian women constitutes more than 60% of India’s workforce in agriculture. Their daily wage is $3. Thousands and thousand s of Indian women are having forced hysterectomies in order to booster productivity. Economy takes over biology, sociology, psychology, education, dignity, identity. I see forced hysterectomy as a forced disconnection (separation) between the Female Being and …
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Metropolitan environment represent the fulcrum for wild capitalism and the hypocritical acceptance of its side effects on our mental and physical health. Shopping, possessing, desiring, are mere indoctrinating forms of (mis)education which starts at the very moment we come to this world. We shop as we …
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Enamel Spray, Acrylic, Oil Pastel, Graphite on paper
After six years, I am here for another solo exhibition. The last time was Bruxelles, this time is Los AngelesLots of things happened and seems like I have been running in circles. three months ago I had the news that a solo show of mine was coming up. As soon I realize that, something broke …
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spray paint acrylic on paper “The man with fat face He came from the cold, standing in the cold just few miles from heaven and one ride towards hell They dreamt of landscapes set up on fire safety was down the valley brother and sisters flowers and smiles at the slaughterhouse …
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Spray Paint Acrilics Oil Pastels Graphite Canvas ©FabioCoruzzi
spray paint stencil technique oil pastel graphite acrylic on paper
“Red color of passion red color of blood clean and ready to get dirty who is laughing after all? I am sitting and waiting it’s all fine tonight, it seems legs are sketching sweet motives deep, blind light from the screen I take a look at …
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“The young man jumped reaching the stars stolen victory is at hand overwhelming pride the tricky genius fooled the clever it was a game a humid comedy the acting talent performed its talent pride won with arrogance nobody gave a shit time stood still stunned by the …
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