Perfect bodies to tell the story of the humans. To remember the beauty and the struggle, the passions and the fears.
Almost human themselves. Prisoner of their own never ending story. Tribute to the great artists that have given them a sort of immortality.
Timeless presences spotting our cities. Time and ages sometimes meet just beyond the corner.
Stories and novels, stories and shades of words. Sapphire can be a voice, a whisper, a night talk. Colours in words, words merged and melted with pictures. Words as colours, words as shapes sometimes overlapping with the visual experience. A different way to see the world or, maybe, just the very same way using different tools and finding different paths.