Description

Fleeting, instinctive, fresh and overwhelming traits that make you feel the movement of the wind. A wind represented at times lighter at times more intense and almost violent. The sensation it provokes in the eye is that of losing the perception of contours and shapes. The sky merges into the earth; the shapes of trees in the background become fields of wheat disheveled by the wind, but looking at it again we could perhaps immerse ourselves in a stormy sea, white with foam that hurls itself on the rocks. The movement is further enhanced by these hinted, pure, solitary white strokes that capture the gaze almost as if to convey a tumult of inner emotions.