Train on a cloud

Even this work, along with "Thought in a hand" is part of the "OH MY CLOUD!" project, which is still in progress.

the desire for freedom, which is so damn difficult to achieve, especially when dealing with intellectual freedom. The train, old and eaten by rust transmits the feeling of being there for a long time, motionless, helpless, while waiting for the right wind that makes the cloud move towards
the longed-for freedom. All this takes place under the gaze of the world, the viewer.