They are part of the path, the path meant as trip. They are the corner that you don't expect behind a bend, the encounter that cannot be foreseen. Sometimes they are painted masks, but they always play a role. Sometimes fairy, sometimes dramatic, sometimes melancholy. And they chose the road as their stage. And being able to occupy this stage is an art. This aspect, the strong connection between the ground, meant as the road, and the man, meant as an artist, is what I wanted to look for in this section.