The flower is the stroke of genius of Mother Nature, now almost grandmother,
exhausted by forests and volcanoes, dedicates itself to gardens and basil.
Enzo Forese paints flowers as compensation for the pain of dark colors.
In 1992, Charlemagne Palestine celebrates the wedding of Carlo and Luisa Orsacchiotti with peluches family invited to marriage, black people, bears, crocodiles and giraffes. In 1997, he organized a picnic on the family tomb.
It is the world of portofranco, an Indian reserve for peluches and a roof for the donkey, a mild animal to which the planet is a bit uncomfortable, and loved by artists for the same reason. Allies who do not know each other.
A walk with Tony Cragg, in 1981, in Milan in the chemical desert, it is the Biancaneve cure for the return of fine arts to the outskirts.
Jan Knap draws a Fuga in Egitto by train.
Gabriele Turola, in dreams painted on canvas, is an air trumpet, a true Jeronimus Bosch at nursery school with a scandalous euphoria for la vie en rose and the Blue Fairy.
Viento Nicola, poetry works in the fields.
The moon in the bucket, the drawing that sleeps, il tramonto nella tazzina of Mario Merz and caro carretto, images deposited in a piazza d’Italia and in the memory of portofranco.
Lisa Ponti is kept alive by a fan, and draws air currents.
Kazumasa realizes the overtaking of nature.
The War of the Gulf of Antonio Serrapica can save a coral heredity.
With Giacomo, a few drops watercolor for paper drought.
Paola Pezzi, il sole 24 ore.
To enter the new millennium, the dust of the holy tomb shakes and plagues the moles and enters the future with the Grunewald flamethrower.
Silence is hanging on a nail. The motorcycle-cloud of Paolo Truffa is powered off, dogs do not bark because they are clouds.
Gusmaroli blows up the pawnshop, now you see the sea.
The angel, wounded by the news, is on the way to recovery. Munch’s scream flows into the veins.
Art is everywhere. The eye beats the sidewalks like butterfly wings. Bonomo Faita attributes to childhood the paternity of his work. Alien fell in the sunset of Salvo.
In the collages of Angelo Formica, Sicily is terrasanta.
Bixio follows a waterway, the same water on the palm of hand is a watercolor.
Portofranco has the less sign, it does not have the computer veil.
The cat on the landing sees the “&” of the associates like a donut. (Franco Toselli, 2010)
Artists: MICHELE BELLA, EMILIA CASTIONI, SERENA CLESSI, RICCARDO DALISI, NICOLA DE MARIA, FRANCESCO DE MOLFETTA, BONOMO FAITA, ENZO FORESE, ANGELO FORMICA, FRANCESCA FORNASARI, HELGI FRIDJONSSON, FRANCESCA GENTI, CARLO GOLIA, BRIGITTE GROTH, RICCARDO GUSMAROLI, KAZUMASA MIZOKAMI, JAN KNAP, CLAUS LARSEN, CORRADO LEVI, ADRIANA MARIUTTI, SILVIO MERLINO, ENZO OBISO, CHARLEMAGNE PALESTINE, PAOLA PEZZI, GIO PONTI, LISA PONTI, EMILIO PRINI, ROSA MARIA RINALDI, CINZIA RUGGERI, SALVO, ANTONIO SERRAPICA, ANTONIO SOFIANOPULO, GIACOMO TOSELLI, PAOLO TRUFFA, GABRIELE TUROLA, NANDA VIGO.
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