by Giuseppe Bruno
acrylic on recycled wood 112 x 112 cm
Still life has never been so alive.
You believe to see me but in reality I am not here.
As the basket, which contains my colors,
it’s just an illusion.
The elements that make me so crazy,
suddenly I am exploding color, you’re surprised
and I dispel my distraught image, I am fruit
that from above and from the inside vague in this my
You can find parts of me everywhere and I’m so colorful
that it would be impossible not to notice me.