There were once a lot of little cyborgs that brightened the lives of little girls, allowing them to imagine all the possible worlds, places, and moments that those inanimate creatures could materialize and experience. There’s Morgana: a smart girl who wakes up early in the morning waiting for her parents to wake up, doing what all children do (and almost no adult): play! Once upon a time… And there are the Barbies: playmates, imagination companions, possible and impossible adventure partners, who in this absurd situation take on all the roles I want them to… They are my friends, my doubles, my audience, my enemies, the spoons for my Nutella, my superpowers, my bullets… An invitation to imitate what surrounds us, analyze it, and then take our own path and experiment. Accept external input to create oneself. Breaking and fixing oneself, always moving forward, in continuous and infinite change. A game on the body and a body that plays: breaks and reconstructions, deconstructions and illusions. A universe that comes to life, changes itself, and changes anyone who encounters it, taking and giving something, giving life back to parts of us forgotten or timidly rusted. An invitation to do whatever we want with ourselves and our bodies! - Morgana Morandi