(By Franco Córdoba - Pasta de Champa) Carlos Regazzoni came from a world of irons, sheds, trains, solders and pieces that seemed doomed to forget. He was born in Comodoro Rivadavia in 1943 and, although his life led him on different roads —Longchamps, Buenos Aires, France, Retiro—, in his work there was always some of that Patagonian root where industry, wind and railway memory are part of the landscape. He was a plastic artist, sculptor, self-t…
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(By Franco Córdoba - Pasta de Champa) Carlos Regazzoni came from a world of irons, sheds, trains, solders and pieces that seemed doomed to forget. He was born in Comodoro Rivadavia in 1943 and, although his life led him on different roads —Longchamps, Buenos Aires, France, Retiro—, in his work there was always some of that Patagonian root where industry, wind and railway memory are part of the landscape. He was a plastic artist, sculptor, self-t…