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.

[chasing dragons, as we said]

[because times were noticeably higher, some months ago. A picture testify this. Now everything's darker and obfuscated, and I - frankly - don't know. But we're working on it.]
[picture is from Torre Fornello 2013 vernissage: sun, a lot of wine, a fine exhibition. But makes me happy that sometimes a blog appears, that has a picture of my pieces in it. Like this:
While this is a pic in the Gioielli in Fermento's fb, and it's a fine one:]

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