Naples, a wall ready to welcome the invitation of @underground_eccetera_festival to leave a trace of my trans resistance.

A qui pro qui about permits and three days of rain were not enough to stop me from the desire to be part of those very few examples of street art that vibrate in Naples screaming the names, bodies and stories of us non-conforming and dissident subjectivities.

“Burning Flowers – a trans kid Burning Patriarchy and Colonialism with New Words” is the title I chose for this work: a non-white and non-conforming body that blows flaming asterisks against those who have made oppression, hatred and control their flag , its religion, its language. And the flowers?! We keep the flowers, thank you, because our revolution smells of beauty and freedom.


Pontecorvo climb, Montesanto district