“Lost is only who abandons himself” Matteo Maria Boiardo.End of September . Golden fields . Scent of grapes. An hidden villa, far away from any city, dispersed among the fields, in the plain.
A villa with unobtainable hystory, no name, no memories, no characters.
Nobody knows nothing , as if it had never existed.
It is nobody’s home.
But once someone lived there, someone had commissioned the refined decorations, and someone had filled those empty rooms with elegant furniture and emotions .
The villa, unfortunately, already very fragile, has been devastated by the last strong italian earthquake, damaging it definitely.
Jonathan Della Giacoma