Delba Marcolini, (1931/2020) gathers food for the spirit, evoked in a
shamanistic way in straw, seeds, branches and multicolored plumage. Poet
of the playful that he is, he transforms his threads that involve, wind and
trace other paths in this way. It assembles, reassembles, superimposes,
opens spaces for light to penetrate and transform into living matter. It is a
direct questioning of the poetic force of nature, gathering in its expression
of being sensitive a vibrant alert to those who trample the earth and its
oblivions and do not see the blind soul. The artist transforms straw into
her graphic vocabulary, evoking the earth and killing it as a cradle for her
expression. Feel, see, live nature, this is its cry that echoes through its
textures and forms of intriguing proposals of true purity of content. With a
strong ethnographic content, his work surprises for its simplicity, showing
the pure and true side of a people and its roots, a dialogue between land and
man in gigantic strength.