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An image of my past in a place of my present. A moment immortalized many years ago comes alive on the vase of my favorite plant, which I water carefully every morning, on the cups in which I drink coffee, on the living room curtain and so on ... The memories of which we forget the details with time (that's why in the drawings the people are faceless) evoke the same nostalgia in every moment. And the present cultivates the future, looking at the past, with sweetness and conscience.
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