Sculptures

From time to time, the sea, while she waits for the right moment to make a new delivery, entertains herself moulding pieces of plastic, driftwood or even iron, old iron ropes that once tugged ships and today, unthreaded their yarns like claws, they struggle to hold a time so fleeting....

Then, here we come, we put the finishing touches and we take the work as our own.

 

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