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40-pages of a highly professional format, with short commentary texts.
“I come from the pastures of my sky, from the valleys of my dreams, from the high tides.”
09/04/2019
I don’t consider myself as an artist, I’d rather consider myself as an artisan. If I should really be forced to come up with a definiton, it’d be “artist of Irreality”.
It means that I’m allowed to stay outside, beyond things. Living eternally in the interspaces, those places carved in Space and Time that can be captured on camera or on paper, telling stories. It means having no boundaries nor impositions.
In many of my works I tackle the subjects of Invisibility, transparency. Empty and full. Both in a narrative and visual way. Photography and writing are just two different ways to depict all this. That is, Absence. As a matter of fact, I think and state that it is completely unnecessary that writers attend the launch of their books, talk about them to a bored or excited audience, or photographers become the main attraction at the opening of their last exhibition.
Authors live in their works, don’t they?
I don’t like to appear because I exist in what I create, in my writings, in my photographs. I communicate, I show things, I suggest things. I tell things. I confess myself and play with Fiction: because we are what we imagine.
Thus I don’t feel compelled to justify my absence, today. I’m not the first nor will be last.
But as an author I don’t want to be put on sale, in the consumeristic society we live in.
She has realized the Progressive-Street Facebook page, the official website and the ProgressivE-zine.