Where We Grew Up
Where We Grew Up
Postmodern Surrealism, this is how one could define Mattia Perru's poetics. In front of his works, in which Dali and Magritte echo, the mind finds... Read more
unexpected paths of meaning, between the known and the unknown, the usual in which we are all immersed, and the unexpected that enraptures us. The spectator traverses nocturnal landscapes, like a tourist in a sleepy city: he is the only one awake, yet he is also the only one dreaming. A lucky spectator, who can lose himself transcending logical thought, admiring objects floating in the sky like auroras borealis, evanescent epiphanies that caress the heart. Close
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