It seems that nothing needs to be said here. Now that the world is going mad, now that you don’t know where to stand, we all need a lifeline. For some it is a photo of a loved one in their wallet, for others, it is a line in a poem, a twig found on the road, it doesn’t matter, a lifebuoy can take any shape. Hope can look like anything. Silvia Serra Albaladejo (Spain) speaks of those who flee, in search of a different life. About those who instead reach only the bottom of the sea. For them, this lifebuoy is for them.

The artist says:

The man is free by nature, and in that the fundamental rule of the life of any human being is based, to the being and live delivery. In occasions, sadly this freedom is lacking and denied by bad decisions by other men. Decisions that entail restrictions and limitations themselves. Some of these even disappear with death, total restriction. Symbol of all those who have fallen into the waters of the Mediterranean and inland. Disposals of tissues and blood are strands of the human patria that have at some time been denied such freedom.