Pubblicatoil Gen 2, 2018 in ART, Poetry Box

Pezzi di cotechino, lenticchie, caffe’, panettone, prosecco, -Oh! Oh! Dai che c’e’ il conto alla rovescia! – cheppalle e’ ancora presto – dieci, nove,otto,sette,sei…. pluff! Eiacula lo spumante All’ anno che verra’, a un anno migliore. Fanculo al passato.   Si, certamente. Ormai si guarda all’ anno nuovo come se si guardasse Cicciolina e Moana …

Continua a leggere →

P . C . H

Pubblicatoil Set 5, 2017 in ART

            Reality on Pacific Coast Highway Acrylic, oil pastel, gel ink, graphite, print on paper original monotype cm 28 x 22 2017  

ArE YoU Ok?

Pubblicatoil Giu 23, 2017 in ART

            [ read through the lines ] “This is Los Angeles. Like any urban jungle on Earth, this city is world within the world. Strange stories happens everyday, people are witnessing an apparently normal situation but the more I get old, the more I got convinced that certain things happens …

Continua a leggere →


Pubblicatoil Giu 18, 2017 in ART

            [ read through the lines ] I ‘ve always wanted to be a spectator someone silently present a ghost I absorb the reality the only way to fit in the space the only way of being spectator the witness of my feelings my visual world my state of mind …

Continua a leggere →


Pubblicatoil Giu 8, 2017 in ART

            Acrylic , oil pastels, gel ink, graphite on paper cm 32 x 44 2017 artwork sold


Pubblicatoil Mag 16, 2017 in ART

          [ read through the lines ] “Red and white stripes like pride to pay upfront like old, traditionl beauty take the first left for troubles take the left for wall tags take the left side as mistake donut is the sweet sanctuary from this bitter reality2  


Pubblicatoil Apr 26, 2017 in ART

            [ read through the lines ] “I take a photo at the city from the window of the old tram the air gets sticky humid hot grey noisy people on catwalk like fake billboards Milan gets real in the boredom and the dirty rain of June”


Pubblicatoil Apr 23, 2017 in ART

            “Kids playing on the yard Buildings with dirty walls protecting wilderness and barbarians soft childhood spread voices of tender individualism the culture of selfishness right from the start”  


Pubblicatoil Apr 8, 2017 in ART

          [please read through lines] I have to make a little introduction: is important to say that anyone living in a metropolitan area could find any kind of littered stuff on the pavements, from dead pigeons to credit cards. I started picking up credit cards on the floor (Just collecting, never …

Continua a leggere →