Marco Grechi
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→ May 2024 Milan – CENTRO CULTURALE C
→ May 2024 Mantua – DIOCESAN MUSEUM C
→ October 2024 Made4ART Milan C
→ November 2024 Celeste Gallery Vicenza C
→ December 2024 PASSEPARTOUT Milan C
→ December 2024 ALBERGO DELLE POVERE Palermo C
→ January 2025 PARIS – ART3F C
→ February 2025 ARTEGENOVA C
→ February 2025 Experience Exhibition Space Palermo C
→ March 2025 ZEROUNO Barletta P
→ March 2025 ESPACE MIROMESNIL PARIS C
→ April 2025 WORLD ART Dubai C
→ May 2025 Experience Exhibition Space Palermo C
→ June 2025 THREE SHADOWS ART CENTRE Beijing C
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→ Effetto arte Palermo
→ Platinum Collection Monastier di Treviso
→ Spazio Espositivo Experience
→ Centro Culturale Zerouno Barletta
Writing something about one’s own life is not easy, but I’ll give it a try.
I find myself curious to make new discoveries. Like a child playing with the earth and kneading it, so too, when I look, I see my hands and clothes smeared with colors. If this had happened years ago, I would have gone home to change; now, instead, I keep going where I was headed, even if I notice my pants are stained with paint.
What I share about myself might even spark your curiosity. Colors—along with paper, wood, and so many other materials—have taught me how to live, to allow time for the canvas to dry and for my feet to stay grounded. My eyes, on the other hand, I let wander—they fly, then return, only to set off again, free like kites, to see the world, life, with renewed simplicity.
All of this tells me that we are not made in series—we are made with seriousness. And in the search for what dwells in the spirit, lines sometimes confused emerge, forms that journey from chaos toward new spaces, seeking a place to pause before setting off again.
We are not mass-produced—we are made with purpose.
