This is ... my dog!
Staff continues Sunday, March 2, 2013 at 18 pm, at the restaurant "La Vecchia Forlì" Via Maldenti, 1, 47100 Forlì, the exhibition "3 X 20, an art exhibition which sees three artists in three different places.
The exhibition of David Lazzarini, founder of Recycling Workshop, titled "... this is my dog!" And develop the theme of abandoned waste and transformed into art through a photographic journey, supported by anthropomorphic sculptures of recycled materials.
This is the eighth solo exhibition of the artist Romagna, which has several awards at national level and now comes in three local historians in the land of Romagna.
Sculptor of the inanimate matter is not vital in recycling works with a soul, for some time, the artist has also joined the art of photography to sculpture, drawing inspiration from the depths of the imagination, dall'irrealtà, and curiosity of ' ephemeral.
The exhibition is curated by Marco Viroli and Federica Pasini.
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This is ... my dog!
The anthropomorphism of David Lazzarini seems to get there from the future, more precisely from Mars.
The genius of the artist seems to close the great cycle of installations rauschemberghiane waste that led to a major controversy in society, the contemporary door mirror images to create an image of the other, at the entrance of the crucible of the imagination taught by goblins who lived in the woods of German painters of the 500 and I think the minutiae of the great Durer, then move on to the various fanciful interpretations of artistic Nordic mythology ... that we find in the Workshop of Recycling.
Immense culture of our fantasies born artist unexpected, but longed unexpected ... then become waste precious objects in gold and our thoughts take the courage of dreams, daydreams. Is ... courage ... the courage of a child who awakens in us, that we pause to change your point of view, lost in anthropomorphic images provided to us by the artist. Abbacinazione ... getting lost in the maze of a fancy remote awakened that propels us in different universes, any vague, omnipresence of unreality, of curiosity, ephemeral confessataci unexpected from the depths of being that lives in the folds of those 21 grams, the only weight permit, what we call soul.
Federica Pasini
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