"Se tu fossi un verso

bucheresti il bianco"

translated:

"If you were a verse

you would pierce the white"

These are the two opening verses of a poem I wrote which gave rise to the idea of opening windows of color behind the words. The letters are written in a font I invented trying to remember how I mangled them as a child.

The colors used are taken from brands of multinational corporations to bring out the idea of repetitiveness and "market" of love.

Love, piercing the white, opens the space to the colors that end up forming a new blank page, the colors assume in this way the same character of white, the same void, they become the new homogeneous state.

This last aspect is better understood with an overview of the whole collection and therefore of all the poem.