Me, Myself and I

andrea was born in rome in 1975.
he started painting his nightmares with a black ink 'bic' pen and then with more and more odd tools at the ied schools in cagliari and rome.
he lives two different lives between cagliari and macomer: from monday to friday he works as a graphic designer to make ends meet, and from friday to sunday he disappears without leaving any trace of his passage.
he prefers black and white and the paradox of putting together a 'graphic style' (as he likes to call it) with wickedness, pain and death... because he finds it amusing.
misanthropist, moody, apathetic, claustrophobic, slothful, recidivist, he gets carsick and loves storms, the rain, the cold weather and winter.
he vivisects reality removing its human side and stitching on it the edges of his nightmares with some strong black thread... so, in the end... everything fits... or maybe not.