Trace of a walk on the ceiling

I walked backwards and forwards under a sheet of white paper with a lighted candle in my hand. The smoke left a trace of my walking, of my passage.

Body
The body becomes a tool. It is the means with which the paint is applied to a surface. You get to know the space through the body and when it moves it leaves traces of itself.

Paper
Opere pittoriche su carta realizzate con acquerelli, carboncino, grafite, diverse tipologie di pastelli e pittura a olio e acrilica