The signs of the airport runways always make me think: in which direction will my work go? I don’t know, I answer myself, it is always difficult to predict what will happen. The only thing that makes me breathe is to experience what I have in my hands well, such as this track in the foreground. It seems like a reflected cloud, and the contrast between violet and ocher creates an atmosphere of active, tense expectation, like the prelude to something that is about to happen but which you only notice if you are awake. The clean orange lines are my decision to live this time, which does not mean that everything will be okay, but I am confident that with the passion and curiosity to get into the things, I will find that energy that will help me to do steps and new discoveries.
Happy Monday and good week to all!