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Way of the whites and blacks

"As a boy I was attracted by certain figures of poets, musicians and painters. I write a little drama titled 'Ghosts in the night'. The ghosts of reference were Michelangelo and Leonardo who met at the Vatican, near the Sistine Chapel and the room belonged to Pope Borgia. " (Giorgio Sorel)

Way of the oils

"Do not ask questions love, let us listen to fate. Do not break this spell so contemplated. Tomorrow we will dance, on the highest peaks of the world just you and I, in the symphony of love. The flowering clouds will keep us company, the sky above us will smile, the great Eros (Sun) will warm our bellies and playful bodies. Let us go where no savior will help us ... from the anguish of the soul. We dance, we dance in the shadow of the almighty dream. our eyes so far away, will see the old land become a dirty swamp. The people with two legs, between the white birch trees and baobab dried up .... among the cries of small broken desperate streets . "

 

(Poetry of Giorgio Sorel)

Way of mistreatment

"For too many years I kept my work in isolation. They smell of nights, days, Saturdays, Sundays, spent to achieve them, they are massed there, a bit 'dusty, but just get one in hand, that they light up of light inside, creating exotic emotions. "

 

(From thoughts, 2003 Giorgio Sorel)

Way of the laminates

"... I am a painter who seeks the ancient pain from Egyptians on. I look for cursed worlds, ancient and modern tortures. Beings that disappear into thin air without regret."

 

(Giorgio Sorel)

Way of the circles

"..my works .... they are witnesses of my Modus Vivendi, of thought, of dreams, in a continuous talking about myself and man. They do not ask questions, they are honest, they do not betray anyone. They try to prove themselves worthy , in their inexhaustible coquetry. With them I felt enriched  With them I interpreted the world with greed, which exceeds the ambitions of men. "

 

(from "Thoughts" of Giorgio Sorel)

Way of the reflectivity

 "Who is an artist? My daughter asked me as a child. It's a being dirty of color, of hunger, of rags, of solitude, digging every day in the galleries of his fantasy world, soiling the walls, then the canvas."

 

(Giorgio Sorel)

Way of the inks

"They are works of art, and as such they are hungry of glances, of acclamations, or go off in a solitude that makes them no honor."

 

(Giorgio Sorel)

Way of the materics

 "How many things I'd like to say in a picture; to wall images continuously without concepts, just full of sadness. In my work, there are no intermediaries, reach with the color whatever it is our materiality."

 

(Giorgio Sorel)

Way of the sculptures

"An artistic journey to the ends of good and evil, truth and false, of self and other, of here and elsewhere. A journey that intends to attack poisons and pettiness, hypocrisies of that '"man without wonderment" and no "contract" with anyone. "

 

(Giorgio Sorel)

Way of the reliefs

 "The matter is my aim, which is the dignity of man, caught in the gray and in the black raw. Dust that becomes embroidery or a face under my hand ."

 

(Giorgio Sorel)

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