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Tessera Mundi

Journal

Stories,
hands, places


What happens between one tessera and the next: the workshop, the journeys, the people met along the way. Only what actually happened ends up here.

September 2026 · Verona

Marmomac

Four days at the international stone fair. Nine tesserae left my hands and went home with the people who had stopped to look at them — to Rapolano Terme, Esine, Castro, Zevio, and then much further: Gurgaon in India, Çankaya in Turkey, and two of them together to Wilayat Barka, in Oman.

Every one of them was an exchange. They gave me their time and their openness, and showed me their own exhibition space inside the stand; a tessera stayed with them. It seemed the right way to find out whether a six-centimetre object can travel that far and still mean something.

See them on the Atlas


23 August 2026 · Santa Lucia del Mela

The first one to leave

Crocevia went to Sicily, to Filippo, an artist. «I keep it in my studio, in the company of my own works.» The first point on the Atlas that I did not write myself.


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