I write all this thanks to the attempted hauling of the swimming pool, (transforming it into a boat and crossing the Atlantic) trying to see if this extraordinary evidence also irradiates a flourishing of the senses. It reminds me, this act of making a work transport itself, of the paraglide, that integrates, in a single figure, pilot and machine, reuniting in one, two apparently dissimilar entities.
M.B.
Layout : Massimo Bartolini
