I had vomited these short comics and words and photographs in 2008 and gathered them in 2009. I was obsessed by the research of the void and some time after I even started a blog-container named after that (vøid). The title of this little book indeed means “THE VØID – The Births of The White Time”. The white was the only colour in which I felt I could escape when, in those years, I was feeling the need to delete myself; it could last one day, a few, or some weeks–sometimes I dressed only in white and did not use my usual thick black make-up. For a couple of years I’ve been bringing this little self-production to some comics festivals, bad printing it on cheap paper; it contains the essence of what I was perceiving back then. It feels very far from what I feel now, but I love to be aware of the path that I walked.
You can browse it all here (it’s in Italian).