Pino Pandolfini

Pino Pandolfini kept a small pocket sketchbook in his back pocket for thirty years, drawing whenever the Rome bus was late or the espresso too slow. He never titled his prints, preferring the Greek word for “no title” to do the talking. Look up the 1980Χωρίς τίτλο in the gallery tiles—it’s a single, looping line on cheap paper that somehow feels like the city breathing in the dark.