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It 'great when you discover something new, a precious book and never opened before, a special disk that we had never heard, and why not, as a unique artist SERGIO Scatizzi, I admit my ignorance, despite my passion for flowers is not painted or drawn I had never heard of him and did not know his work, I reported here a couple of works that are at the Galleria D'Arte Contemporanea Firenze Art on the site you will see more.

Here is a brief biography: Born in
Gragnano (Lucca) 20 October 1918, he spent his youth in Valdinievole and in the countryside of Lucca. Age he moved to Rome. In 1936 he approached the environment Roman art, particularly attracted to Mafai and Raphael.
After a first visit to Paris in 1938 he returned to Montecatini Valdinievole where he painted his first landscapes; of that time are also the first still lifes of flowers and portraits in watercolor.
Called to arms, John knows Comisso, Filippo De Pisis and Giorgio Morandi. In 1943 Ardengo Soft and knows, after the war he joined the group of artists and exhibited in many collective Pistoia in Pistoia and Montecatini.
In 1948 another trip to Paris with Comisso and other friends, where he met De Pisis again.
holds the first exhibition of landscapes only to the Library of Montecatini Ariel in 1949 and the following year he exhibited at the XXV Venice Biennale.
Around the same year he began his first contacts with the environment of the Florentine painters and writers and, Ottone Rosai known for many years he attended his studio in Via degli Artisti.
In 1957 he exhibited for the first time in Rome at the Galleria La Medusa, "by Luigi Baldacci.
Since then, the artistic career of Sergio Scatizzi is documented by numerous exhibitions held in major galleries and bibliography.

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INFINITY Campo Imperatore

I never believed that January 1 to coincide with a renewal of real events, of minds, perspectives. Like many, but not too much, I'll slip the San Silvestro as un'improrogabile date, a deadline to pass through carelessness with the patient, maybe I have not yet old enough to enjoy traditions as such, that reassuring repetition of holidays, paid leave or not. Like many, but not too much, I feel strange and almost forced into a false expression of calm serenity, almost not wanting to force others to take charge of my point of view.

My very first year I was accepted January 4, I exploded in front of a white clear, cold, again, at Campo Imperatore, Gran Sasso.

If we find a palingenesis, a first day from which to start, rechargeable power potential, well, this initiative must be white, white as the robes of the followers of Brazilian Candomblé: Brazil, land of colors, white is absolutely the last day of the year! Expect that the sea goddess Iemanja.

Above all, on the top, under a white sea of \u200b\u200bclouds, beyond the everyday world, there I met Iemanja, there I felt it was time to start over, once again, the circle of concrete things, the mundane game that we are allowed to live with these two arms and a heart and that without going through all that white, would not make sense.