Syncopated, lively images although easy to recap. Faces that self-reproduce and explode, swarming features, smiles that necessarily become enigmatic.
Giger and Clarke-like landscapes, in which thousand-windowed buildings tower over, in which buildings grow, breathe and adjust to what surrounds them. Galimberti has made fragmentation his stylistic hallmark. In his works, characters, figures, views and items are never whole, never allow a univocal reading, as if the artist wanted to underline the impossible objectivity of the lens.