Angela Violini

Throughout my artistic formation, each piece has been a way of growing, of learning to name myself—from silence, from the body, from the ancestral. Of accepting my repetitions as fidelity to a mystery I have yet to fully understand. Today, when I look at my body of work, I see not just a series of techniques or themes, but a woman in constant construction. A woman who cries, remembers, burns, and loves. A woman who paints to not lose herself.

For me, painting is both the fiercest and sweetest way to exist. It is how I hold what hurts, honor what slips away, and give voice to the unnamable. It is my body speaking what my voice cannot yet. It is my passion, my refuge, my mirror, my home. It is necessity. It is a constant energy—sometimes calm, sometimes overwhelming—that accompanies me even in silence. To create is to inhabit discomfort, embrace uncertainty, welcome doubt, and open myself to vulnerability.

I am a woman, heir to generations who crossed fields, mountains, and seas—mothers, daughters, granddaughters of immigrants and survivors. I carry a legacy of movement, relentless searching, and constant transformation. My identity is found not only in the hands that shaped the earth or the traces left along the way, but in what m...

Bachelor’s Degree in Visual Arts, Universidad Nacional de las Artes (UNA), Buenos Aires, Argentina, 2026

Leonardo Collective, November, Argentina, 2025
Leonardo Collective, March, Argentina, 2025
Cátedra Florio, Salón de los pasos perdidos, Facultad de Derecho, UBA, Argentina, 2024