“ Magico il bagliore delle lucciole, scie di luce unite nella danza dell’amore… Riaffiorano i ricordi di quando ero bambina nelle calde notti estive…se ne vedevano tantissime, quell’emozione forte come fosse un momento raro ed unico….le corse per rincorrerle e cercare di afferrarle…che leggerezza…”
" Magic is the glow of fireflies, trails of light united in the dance of love.... It brings back memories of when I was a child on warm summer nights...so many were seen. The emotion was strong, as if it were a rare and unique moment....the races to chase them and try to catch them...what a lightness...”
