Sacro ovulo

sacro ovulo

Text by Stefania Vastano

Sacred or profane, the uterus holds. Life outpours with its sticky filaments, divine rays, suns.

Those who do not explore it, wither, those who don’t hold, die.

That’s why looking at the “sacred ovum” is still not enough,  it would be far better

letting ourselves be caught by the Arachne web or meditate.

Or else act, as prolific mothers whose silent task would be to deliver what life has generously given them.

Mother, child, mirror images and endless glances…

Technique and materials

Legno di tiglio e fili di cotone


cm 48 x 36 x 8