Wandering along the Via Due Marcello about a week ago, Mia, Jessica, and I discovered a tunnel. Within the tunnel were at least three graffiti artists, industriously at work. THe smell of spray paint tickled our noses as we peered around the corner. These artists were not simply tagging. They had plastic laid on the floor, ladders in place, and colors and colors of paint set out. These were spray paint artists preparing an installation. I noted the location, and we agreed we should return in a few days to see the completed work.
Earlier this week, we wandered that way again. When I discovered we were in the general vicinity, I suggested we check out the graffiti tunnel. The work is complete, and it is lovely.
One of the murals fits my themes, love in
It is large enough that a single photograph could not capture it. The title is in the upper-left-hand corner of the mural. The two feature figures for this madrigal are in the center, the woman about to eat an apple (Biblical references, anyone?) and peeping behind her.
War and death are also themes that help to define the genre, which is partially illustrated in the third image. This couple is followed by a skeletal jester, playing on a violin held before him like a fiddle and with a bow shaped more like an archery bow than a violin bow.
The background has five lines, with some shapes vaguely akin to the bass clef symbol. This is clearly a scene set on a sheet of music.
It is poetic. Love is the pain of longing for the other, the temptation not realized, and the dark accompaniment of the possibility of its death. Much like the sweeping sighs of a madrigal, the mural captures the pain and longing of love.
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