The room bears the marks of abandonment: worn armchairs, papers left in disarray, a carpet that still holds the traces of past lives. Every object speaks in silence, as if preserving the last echo of a human presence that is no longer there.
But the light, that soft light filtering through the large window, changes everything. It does not enter to illuminate what has been, but to suggest what could still be. It falls on the tables, the shadows, the scattered notes, transforming disorder into a narrative. Beyond the glass, nature is alive, lush, indifferent to the time of the room, yet ready to enter into dialogue through that unexpected glow.
The “SPIRAGLIO” (Openig / Glimmer) is not only a ray of light: it is a possibility. A gentle invitation to look beyond stillness, beyond memory, beyond the apparent ending. A subtle opening through which life begins to make itself felt once again.
