Artworks / Bitch House

One of the first sketches of childhood is that of the child’s own house, and growing, the child then tries to find the means to build it for the rest of their life.
The cottage here drawn is conceived to accommodate in a basic manner the contours of a hermaphroditic figure.

A child architect offers some shadow away at the borders of a sunny road running toward the sea, imagining a shelter for a beach firefly (in Italian lucciola is also a sweet way to say bitch), to observe better its production of light as it happens, a phenomenon that would otherwise be invisible in the context of the blinding glare of a summer day.