Patriсia Mussa

Encore

«... My Dear, My marble portrait was created solely for Your pleasure. Since the latter does not exist anymore, let it be hidden away from the eyes of the family...»

Paolina Borghese Bonaparte

«... I don’t understand the way my pictures are... Taking a picture and sexuality are parallels. They’re both unknowns. And that’s what excites me most in life — the unknown...»

Robert Mapplethorpe

... sensuality corrupts the marble and it becomes rosy, once again it seems that an instant can be fixed, but the light changes the sight of the stones and nothing more exists beyond time. Without its own time the image loses its thought and word, it is like empty skin thrown down on the road...

Patrizia Mussa