Artwork composed by pink marble from Ornavasso and music
42 x 12 x 29 cm | 2017
In close contact with snails, at first the thought is slimy and sickening.
In connection with the ambition to lessen the fear of the shadow in favor of its gratitude, the evil that contemporary man keeps locked up in the chest of mutilated empiricism.
Embody fear and get naked with snails on the body by breaking down human /animal batteries.
Few, very few words, six words
Action / Thought / Lungs / Slug / Stone / Sound