It is strange to think when you don’t want to think at all. This happens every time when I’m alone, when I’m inside myself with me and only with me… but I create thinking without thinking about what I do, lulled by the colors of the music in me, out of me, around me.
I love this song “Jessica” and the voice of Kaki King. It’s perfect, and in perfect harmony with the colours, with the photos, with the sheets of paper, with the scissors and the glue. It’s delicate and strong. My knots that melt into a black lake of rage and love… the seasons are too short and too long and I don’t have enough sheets to draw them.
— Claudio Parentela, Catanzaro, Italy