13.XI.2015- They leave prints constantly: drawings, photographs, words. It only takes handshake to leave a trail of Dna. Probably we are living, without knowing it, in a big dry erase board, where anyone put a little sticher on everything run alongside them. It can’t be done otherwise, until someone doesn’t rise to a truth, and then that vision becomes a magnet.
Licia Fusai, with a sensitivity of a sharp knife, has found that we are made of whatever we eat. Tastes are needs, for this reason sometimes they change. Salt, cinnamon, flowr and pepper are nothing more than seeds that are ofthepopping and radiating emotion away. As well as inside us we had a switch which turn on a light that go furthest of the body.
At this rate we can find that sometimes stars are candies and nights sweet and cozy like a panettone at Christmans. Or that an emotion can be so remarkable as to draw as a sun of peppercornes.
Photographs are mine (except for the one which a Licia Fusai hand’ and the third last on the left). I took them during the finissage of the exhibit at Pasticceria Cucchi in Milan. However the confectionery will keep in public display the artwork “Panettone”.