Le Sabbie (the sands)
Venini 2005


‘I see seawater and white sand brush against each other; intimately they dance.

And although they touch there is a missing bond. It’s like a wound. I imagine a flower, silent and still, in a vase that reveals a fragmented form: the foot rests in water, the body wrapped in sand and its petals that stretch high above, reaching for the wind.’

(Claudio Silvestrin)