Salvatore Cerceo
Whether I’m mixing plaster with rope, welding steel or putting the chisel to wood, with every stroke, cut or mark on paper, I am mending my soul and expanding my consciousness. Through my art making I am able to understand myself, and it is through understanding myself that I am able to understand, and communicate with the world around me. Art making is naturally a rebellious act. The life of an artist alone is a powerful force against all that is unnatural and dehumanizing.
