Why is art so strange to people? What is art, besides a legitimate and universal way of expression...? Who owns art, besides everyone of us? Everyone that contemplates art is inside that incredible world in which everything can be expressed and perceived... Or is art something out there, something that somebody else can do just through his talent?

"Noi, des isch koi Kunscht"

Art lives through us, let art come back to us.

remember the autumn of transrealism?