and so, maybe: maybe metal hides some other way of Expression. Maybe: in seeing it move under the hammer blows, in colours that change at the heat of the fire; in the forcing of bends, or tips or blades inside it - or against it. In taking it out of the acid, matt - silvery. In polishing it with Love. In letting it standing out strong, and contrasting, against fabric and skin and hair: extending lines of force, pushing the beholder's eyes - or yours - deeper, Inside.
It's an Art by itself - even if "minor" and mistreated: and she needs affection. Yes - affection.
Hi!, I'm Davide. I try to be a metalsmith. My other vices was good prose, and is powerlifting.
Now scroll down, pliiz.

Torre Fornello 2013

So the exhibition was beautiful - rich and diverse - and the panoramic bliss of hills and grapes and red bricks and ivy absolutely nice; wines flowed tasteful; everything was quiet and well organised: and the catalogue is now my first publication! (here it is, in digital shape:
Weekend was - in a nutshell - perfect: with an airy, empty head, pleasant words, and so on. Now stop with the honeyness, and back to the bench. Pics will follow.
(here a small anticipation:

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