What are we looking for?
What do you see walking around downtown?
Everything is so ancient, interesting, beautiful: the stones speak of ancient wisdom.
And that's we seek.
However I'm sure you feel something invisible, which has been here for two thousand years.
Something that rendered painful, as always, the life of men without affecting the wise stones.
It took some tiomes but I finally found it:
the LIE blossomed in a dog's mouth who used to see only skulls.
Skulls can't be hurt, it thought.
So he started to bark big lies.
Usually it re-born in a dog's mouth and spreads everywhere through the city like mud. Splashing on the stones without affecting them.
So I changed my vision and my camera to tell the evergreen rebirth of the lies, with gouache and brush,
to remind that we see the ancient wisdom stones but there is also an hidden falsehood.
"the LIE" born like an art photography book and after became an exhibition too.