Gleams of light, summer warmth and tangled bodies.
They are shadows crossed by light those evoked by Cassatella: glimmers emerging from the darkness. The gaze is from within, energy shining and enclosing. Summer warmth urges de Pinto's figures to take off their tank tops, to stand in their costumes, to uncover their skin, which, naked and imperfect, is exposed to the sun's rays: rough and sweaty, it burns and colors itself with clay soils, it is smeared with charcoal; the reds and blacks of the figures of the ancient vases. Gola's painting is a painting that happened by itself. Three bodies tangle, mingle and melt. Found objects, which inhabit the studio where he works, complete the composition of his works.