“Piccolissimi ritratti”
“Tiny portraits”
Nati in un solo giorno, tra matita e pennello, come pensieri leggeri lasciati liberi di affiorare. Minuscoli volti, personaggi immaginari, ognuno con un’emozione da raccontare, un pensiero sospeso, un frammento di storia.
Dodici tratti di matita per sognare: occhi che guardano dentro, altri che si perdono lontano; volti sospesi nei silenzi, risate leggere e malinconie gentili.
Un gioco serio, come le promesse fatte da bambini. Un racconto muto da leggere col cuore.
La fantasia leggera come una piuma bianca e un pizzico di stupore da tenere sempre, mi raccomando, sempre in tasca.
Born in a single day, between pencil and brush, like light thoughts allowed to surface freely. Tiny faces, imaginary characters, each carrying an emotion to tell, a suspended thought, a fragment of story.
Twelve pencil strokes to dream with: eyes that look inward, others that drift far away; faces suspended in silence, gentle laughter, and soft melancholy.
Colors laid down slowly, like whispered words. Watercolors on paper that leave space for the invisible.
A serious game, like promises made by children. A silent tale to be read with the heart.
Imagination as light as a white feather - and a pinch of wonder to always, always keep in your pocket.
Twelve pencil strokes to dream with: eyes that look inward, others that drift far away; faces suspended in silence, gentle laughter, and soft melancholy.
Colors laid down slowly, like whispered words. Watercolors on paper that leave space for the invisible.
A serious game, like promises made by children. A silent tale to be read with the heart.
Imagination as light as a white feather - and a pinch of wonder to always, always keep in your pocket.
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"Piccolissimi ritratti" Watercolors on Hahnemühle paper video MpR |
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