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Joseph Capoano

Terrace, 172 x 160 cm

Surreal, Mediterranean, daily. So I like to call Joseph and so is his art.

Look at these works and you get doubled at home and at the same time in a fantasy world.

unusual perspectives and points of view, objects that are animated, shades and colors now cried now whispered.


painter, architect, filmmaker, graphic designer, illustrator: in short, a complete artist!

Brain drain, train 50 × 40 cm

During this period, Joseph is in full swing and rhythm continuously churning out works to a preview on his blog
http://capoanog.wordpress.com/

If you want to see him at work, in This video makes the murals from our cellar *

here (and also on our channel video www.youtube.com / avitavini ) found the short film 'A NAVA made by Joseph, a video selected and awarded in several national festivals.

Contacts gepcap@gmail.com

* the aide of the video is me:)
Francesco De Franco

gepcap [at] gmail.com

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Train and memories

When I was a child, a daughter of the Venetian mother and father of Tuscan living divided in two space-time dimensions: that of the school holidays in Tuscany and the Veneto. Every holiday is a bit 'long had the opportunity to run up (the way I always looked up) grandparents.

And the train was the magical union between the two worlds.

was often the grandmother to come and get me, or one of the youngest aunts. Those trips will be forever in my memory: we arrived at night and the station was waiting for his grandfather, load your bags on the bike and we went all to happy for me that was the real home.

Now the station is there, even been abandoned, no longer functions of time.

Why this sudden memory?

's novel Davanzo Companions to Quadrivio Zappata I found no trace of those emotions, "railway" (the title of the rest of us on the train

...): "A train in '57 was especially iron on iron unrolled its course without too much attention to those who were above that bounced to the rhythm of the trolleys that danced on the joints and sudden diversions of trade, which gave her rattling the pitch of a dirge heavy, rhythmic and soporific at the end. ... saw the colorful mix of green speed chasing a hypnotic bypassed and the rivers in a moment gave him the feeling of a run out of time and into the unknown. " And what it meant to travel by train as a boy for the protagonist, the author writes: "... felt that posting, as they were two temporal dimensions of phase and far apart, the two planets and not two separate places in the same country. "

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Parenting

What I like most in the novels of Javier Marías is that his wandering in the labyrinth of time and memory to tell something that always surprises me in its familiarity: they are often annotated stimulate my memory.

The protagonist of "Your Face Tomorrow " says the son-points (and the memory of the baby, then boy, he is called by another child, and this, in turn, by another image of the past in a chain that runs along the guidelines of the time): I refer myself and this chain, which continues out of the book reader the life of the book. Why are his thoughts on child rearing make me think of a girl many years ago.

'... and I began to fear for him, was very patient and protective of his sister and all too often participated and sold, as who knows what is noble and righteous that always yield the strong front to the weak not tyrannical and abusive, a principle now outdated, because today they are usually strong and ruthless despotic the weak ... suffer a lot in life those who make a shield, and overseers, with their eyes and their ears still awake. And those who want to play clean with a vengeance ... "

And like the protagonist, I sometimes asked myself whether it was a just my education:

" Sometimes I wonder if they are not a bad father have not trained, not teaching him the proper thing: wiles, cunning, bullying, caution, complaints, and even selfishness. "