Terminal Sensations

Photography – 2008 The body meets the world collecting sensations, textures, temperatures. The hand covers the surface it touches, veiling the presented area while constantly migrating as a recurrent series of presence-absence, discussing what is not to see, showing the absence disguised as the same piece of flesh; pale, decaying, amorphic composing the scene while concealing the argument. As a collection this one has the same fate of all, the

Pins

Sculpture / Drawing installation, 2007 Thousands of metal pins surround strong magnets and becoming one body. Through the invisible power of the field they are modeled and take shapes that could not be repeated without the immaterial presence holding them in place. In this chaotic display with lines defying gravity the pins start mimicking the magnet and come to be one allowing the drawing to continue until the limit is

Convivência 

Photography – 2004 The self portrait series presents frozen moments of coexistence of Giorgios in their natural habitats. The infinite divisions of the self, the multiples, twins, soulmates, the personality conflicts, the happiness and the incongruences of life, the perfect place versus all non-places, the self and the other, communication and silence, the impermanence and eternity of an instant. The story one can share with the many self there is

Ants Fosse

Installation, 2009 ~ Ant work.Without asking for permission they invade, overflowing out of cracks, holes, outlets and structural defects, pointing out with their presence what was unknown or unseen. Climbing walls and windows, standing on cars, plants, monuments, gardens, bodies and towns they relentlessly take the place they demand, making their intervention noticed in over 20 countries with about 45000 units confirmed existing out there so far (in 2022). Many

Caro Fumante: (Dear Smoker:)

Installation, 2008 Caro Fumante is a collaborative work where volunteers gave me their cigarette butts to help building the stinkiest piece of art (probably since Manzoni’s artist’s shit?), known by me.Little by little my smoker friends and loved ones helped me as not volunteers while having their cigarettes and lighters stolen during a period of many years so they could not smoke while I was around (at least not so