picture Grittini: http://www .aldamerini.com / album_foto / index.htm
L ' artist is a patriot is one who gives prestige to the place where he was born, to their land. He is a keen observer of the customs of their people.
We have the advantage of a great loneliness, but also a great imagination, an eye that sees and thinks the lives of others. The poet, the artist, is that story.
Poets are the grandsons of God
What do you think of young poets ?
Rilke said: "agriculture but give yourself, give yourself to hard work, you begin to work hard!"
... but she was a young poet
... Yeah I was sixteen when I came in anthologies, I was a domestic case, twenty are entered into the asylum. Before in anthologies, then in a mental hospital ... so I changed the page.
photos Bonfanti: http://www.marcelbon.com/index.html
"Poesia a Giuliano Grittini, fotografo". Adapted from www.aldamerini.it . The story of the poet is as disarmingly simple and flap positions between observer and observed, the stigma turns into an icon. Alchemy acute sensitivity or incomprehensible?
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That same day I was dead friend, a dear friend who had rejected the asylum. She was punished, very clean and ordnata, but failed to emerge from her as I do anything. The St. Paul pushed her away, she found herself alone with a husband who did not want to see. It was Christmas and he loved her so much that he had prepared and a party worthy of their love. His name was Michael and he was the local policeman who founded the party on the canals, you are one of the most beautiful girls on both sides. Maybe he wanted to love her, she did not want. My reaction was violent, as his distaste for life.
also died the very day you Scarlett S. Valentino. And then I, despite my bronchitis, I stripped naked in front of Julie and said, "... we do ... scandal, a scandal darker than that of the asylums. Twelve photos came out so beautiful that I could not approve them. But they were different, they were placid and ironic as I did not want to be there. Among other things, with all quell'adipe I wore, the traces of past torture does not you just saw.
Grittini not touched me. He put the photo and since then, he knew that all my sufferings, did not let me anymore. Thanks to him I won all the awards possible. But he had a tle respect for me, I realized that I like him inside the artistic value of photography. "
(Alessandro Riva, taken from" The Dark Side of Literature ")
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