Certainly, my love for architecture is also reflected in my paintings. I remember urban images with fascinating insights, often overwhelming to the human scale partly because of the absence of the green element. The lungs of the city are engulfed by new constructions. Rare are the moments when architects propose “lung grafts”, foreseeing hanging gardens on buildings.
In this painting I speak about the only invasion acceptable to “attack the city”, the living green, not one coming from the world of E.T.