A man alone like a sculpture stands in a spotwaiting for possibile attentinon.
A man erect, inert, sulle arti (gioco di parole tra sugli arti e sulle arti: on limbs + on arts), a reservoir of alive unreleased energie.
He has in his head an inflammable zone: in absence (without) contact it can’t burn-
The contact of two heads produces the spark that lights.
The thought, the idea, contagious virus, passes from one head to another in a chain reaction: così nasce la storia.
In sumo or kendo the fight can last a few moments, a laughable fraction of time compared to the amount of training that precedes the match.
I have been working on building these shapes for over a year and just had time to see them before they left.