Yes, it is'. It's always a question of balance or at least for me it is. In reality of his eternal and constant search. We find ourselves walking through existence collecting experiences, emotions, feelings that are inextricably tattooed on our psyche and we find ourselves as individuals. For better or worse.
It's a long journey, sometimes, almost always perhaps, without end. The search for balance as an expectation that underlies the entire existence of the individual. Some time ago I tried to give it content and form by building a double parallel expressive path 'Questione_di_Equilibrio', pictorial/poetic, through which, with different languages, I attempted to represent and express this research process. It was therefore a question of staging two parallel representations. On the one hand, balance from an aesthetic point of view, sought through the vitality of pictorial abstraction which expresses the contrast between the chaos of colors and the order generated by the shapes. On the other hand, there was also a second perspective which instead used words, poems, to represent that thin line which is the human psychological balance, penetrating and exploring in depth, in the most intimate sphere, in the language of the soul, in the paradoxes of 'being and living. Confess, describe and expose weaknesses, internal human conflicts, indecision in daily walking. The fragility of the individual that evolves and transforms in a constant succession of emotional tension. In the end, therefore, it is always a question of balance or, at least for me, it is. |