The artworks arise from lines and colors, from the intertwining of ribbons and cuts, from putting and removing, following the case and adapting myself to the flow of the work, or under dictation of unconscious processes.

I believe they can free me from any conceptual apparatus, and they are the place where the sense, if possible, should

not remain entangled.

– Eugenio Azzola

THE LAST

ARTWORKS

 

They arise from lines and colors, from the intertwining of ribbons and cuts, from

putting and removing, following the case

and adapting myself to the flow of the

work, or under dictation of unconscious processes.

I believe they can free me from any conceptual apparatus, and they are the place where the sense, if possible, should not remain entangled.

The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww!”

– Jack Kerouac