We speak of the windows and I see that you are distracted, you look for your own face in the shiny glass and your secrets, or the stories you tell, they stay trapped in this back and forth they don’t get to me. Water that runs, water that slaps, digging up absurd structures, inoperable. teems overflows crosses until it doesn’t pierce but it eats away with the perseverance of a hundred year old ant indifferent army that presses onward bit by bit.
This artist’s book gathers some textual, visual, and sonic traces.
A project by Caterina Dufì, Emanuele Caprioli, Simone Spampinato
Promoted by Associazione Amalgama
In collaboration with Mekit Studio
Scenic consultancy: Eugenia Delbue Stage costume: Volto Santo EAM
English translation of the poetic text by Allison Grimaldi Donahue
The title is taken from a line in La misura dello zero by Bruno Galluccio (Einaudi, 2015). The epigraph in the text is taken from Open Sky by Paul Virilio (Verso, 1997).
With the support of Fondazione Compagnia di San Paolo and Fondazione CRT
Funded by the European Union – Next Generation EU
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