LUCE e COLORE

When I paint, I enter a space where I forget everything: time, worries, the voices of everyday life. But this often leads me to ask...

It's often thought that art is just instinct, a free gesture born without rules. In reality, Behind every freedom of expression there is...

There are days when I look up and, stopping to observe, realize that the sky isn't the same as a moment ago. It changes shape, color,...

In my artistic research, pure colors play a fundamental role. They are the colors that come directly from the tube, without mixing or...

Today I fully realize the foundations I have acquired since I was a girl. My attention to detail, my care for what was around me, my...

There are moments when inspiration seems to fade, leaving room for a frightening void. That blank canvas before me, which usually...

Today I have a special meeting awaiting me: I will take my pencils and sketchbook outside, I will go to the park, to devote myself to...

My painting is born from a radical choice: the palette is always the same, essential and faithful. I don't mix, I don't use natural...

There are moments when reality slips away from me. I'm not looking at a landscape, nor a face, yet an image appears before me. I don't...

These days I've been working on a very special portrait: that of my niece. I started from life, with her as the model, letting her...

I've always thought art should be about harmony, balance, perfection. That's what I was taught; it's the technical part. But then I...

Altre volte dopo la prima pennellata, ho sentito il bisogno di fermarmi. Non per paura di sbagliare, ma per ascoltare. Il silenzio non è...

Today I feel the importance of returning to what is essential: the basics. Every artistic journey, every personal exploration, every...

There are moments when we feel the need to pause, to distance ourselves from the daily hustle and bustle, the fast pace, the incessantly...

To speak of Malevich is to speak of an artist who had the courage to abandon visible reality and enter another dimension. His painting...

Today I let a memory knock on my door. It was a distant, almost faded image: a smell, a color, a fragment of childhood. I followed it...

I have succeeded in finding a white color and do not forget to do it....but then I have to say that a piccolo can make the difference:...

"Benvenuti nel mio spazio creativo. Questo blog nasce per il piacere di condividere il mio viaggio tra colori, emozioni e visioni: un...

Per molti anni ho evitato il rosso. Lo percepivo come un colore troppo forte, violento, quasi doloroso. Mi sembrava difficile da domare,...