When I started to work on the project of City in the Sky I couldn’t leave SF.
I couldn’t live there and I couldn’t not live there.
And I still of course had to live somewhere… It was Marseille——————————————->
In that new place I started to work on this: a new possibility: inventing a way to stay where I couldn’t.——————————————————————————————————————–>
I started to think of the invisible part of this situation.
What had San Francisco done to my brain, my flesh, my heart!?
What was that force that hit me somewhere?
Do we see things clearly enough so we can truly understand them?
Trying to reach the invisible.
Trying to figure out another part of the reality. What is invisible inside and around me?
—Trhing tout honneur italien…-