Al color de mi país y a la bondad de su gente, todo debo.
A Confused Dreamer's Summer Journal of New York City
"Cut off as I am, it is inevitable that I should sometimes feel like a shadow walking in a shadowy world. When this happens I ask to be taken to New York City. Always I return home weary but I have the comforting certainty that mankind is real and I myself am not a dream."
-Hellen Keller
180 Tramonti
Throughout the years, Italy has always managed to excel with its abilities to create, design and innovate.
What is it about this Mediterranean country that has captivated and transformed the Western aesthetic of mankind?
Should it remain this way until the End of Time?
Ma il mio mistero è chiuso in me,
il nome mio nessun saprà!
Sulla tua bocca lo dirò
quando la luce splenderà!
Les jardins. Toujours.
Écoute. Parfois, la vie exige un changement. Une transition. Comme les saisons. On a eu un printemps merveilleux, mais l’été est fini et nous avons manqué l’automne. Tout d’un coup, il fait froid, si froid que tout se met à geler. Notre amour s’est endormi, et la neige l’a pris par surprise. Et si tu t’endors dans la neige, tu ne sens pas la mort venir. Prends soin de toi. Merci, Paris.