ANTI-CURATORIAL TEXTS #anti-curatorial writings

Gabriel Palumbo (10/14/1966-03/31/2023), those people who when you meet you realize can become a great friend for life, we met while virtually studying a master's degree in curating contemporary art ( go on)

A fleeting shadow crosses the table where I have breakfast at Ragazzi. This impertinent appearance makes me distract my attention from occasional reading and look up in search of its cause. Out of the corner of my eye I see a troubled girl who has arrived for her shift evidently somewhat late (continues)

A few years ago, during a visit to the ophthalmologist, when trying the lenses that would compensate for my visual deficit, he made me notice the non-negligible difference between dazzling and precise. I don't remember his words exactly, but I do have the experience of the lesson etched in my retinas. I would succinctly describe the first as that which surprises with its intensity (continues)