Fall, fall, fall by Richard Mascherin

Mascherin defines his own work, that was created in the surroundings of his house and of the village, as a way of sharing his emotional and physical falls during the confinement and then continuing with the remains he left behind: "What is it that produces chaos in an orderly landscape-society? What is my body like when it becomes chaotic in an organised and meticulous environment? The out-of-control state will take possession through the body to pass through. How, from movement, can I transform the fall into a body with no return? The inevitability of the fall - caused by the force of gravity - and a mood that affects the vulnerability of the body and, therefore, of the human condition. Going through tragedy and failure. A daily action repeated in different contexts, falling".