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Artist Statement:
I was born in Italy in 1980 where my parents and family raised me in a comfortable and always safe enviroment. Since i was a child "a world apart" always lived in my drawings and doodles; giving me some markers and a F/4 book of paper was to me a fantastic and unlimited place to play. As i grew up to be a teenager my understanding of expression was repressed by the most common human behaviours when confined in similar circumstances. SanRemo is a town with a population of a little under 60.000 people where everyone knows eachother and often rumors and gossips are the peak of one's normal day. After learning how to be smart enough to let it get to me my need for expressivity exploded. Large, legal and illegal murals were the only way of making "my world" a reality. It helped me wait for the bus, ride in the train that took me to school and it also made it a lot easier for me to earn the respect from the other teenagers and crowds. So i just painted, i often got caught in the process. Judged as a vandal for it i ...
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Matteo Zacchino Biography:
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Age
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27
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| Gender |
Male
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| Status |
Committed
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| Children |
1
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| Religion |
All of 'em |
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| Education |
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| Hobbies / Interests |
Tennis, restaurant business |
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| Favorite Artistic Medium |
Mixed Media
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| Favorite Arthistory Movement |
Abstract Art - (1910 - )
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| Favorite Visual Artist |
Paul Klee
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| Favorite Work of Art |
Guernique
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| Biggest Artistic Inspiration |
My girl. |
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| Why Did You Become An Artist |
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| Your Personal Biography |
I was born in Italy in 1980 where my parents and family raised me in a comfortable always safe enviroment. Since i was a child a world apart always lived in my drawings and doodles; giving me some markers and a F/4 book of paper was to me a fantastic and unlimited place to play. As i grew up to be a teenager my understanding of expression was repressed by the most common human behaviours when confined in similar circumstances. SanRemo is a town with a population of a little under 60.000 people where everyone knows eachother and often rumors and gossips are the peak of one's normal day. After learning how to be smart enough to let it get to me my expressivity exploded. Large, legal and illegal murals were my only way making my world a reality. It helped me wait for the bus, ride in the train that tooke me to school and it made it a lotof easier for me to earn the respect trough the other teenagers and crowds. So i just painted, often got caught in the process, judged as a vandal for it and handed back to my pour father who couldn't punish me too hard knowing my weakness towards expression. With the help of the art school all really started to make sense... Math was awful, history and literature were easy to pay attention to but the creative classes just made me feel better all the time. I loved creativity, i knew my purpose in life was not yet defined but i knew that whatever it was going tobe it had to be trough a creative process.
I grew up in "today's" society where in my case graffiti have been the realest-emotionally speaking-form of art i have ever really been exposed to. That's how my creativity started expanding... |
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