making off a poem (2023 – 2025) is both: an assemblage and a demontage.
it is the closest translation of form for the book that I wanted to write. that has been written like this. on walls.
in different rooms with different humidity or light (infall). the becoming of something yet always endangered by mould.
under the urgency to condense, to summarize, to frame it, to fix it, like – I thought – only a cover could,
I then came to terms with what ‚disperdere‘ in italian means: to dissipate, to waste, but also: to dry.
































































































































