WHAT IS HIDING BEHIND THAT RUSTY GATE?
THIS IS THE QUESTION THAT LEADS US TO CROSS THE BORDER BETWEEN OUR WORLD AND A PARALLEL WORLD CONFINED BEHIND THOSE OLD WALLS.
A FREE ZONE WITH ITS OWN RITUALS AND CONVENTIONS, NOT INFECTED BY THE RUSH OF THE WORLD OUTSIDE.
THEN THERE IS THE SILENCE, A MAGNETIC SILENCE, A SILENCE THAT THE PLACE USES TO COMMUNICATE ITS EMOTIONS AND ITS STORIES.
A SILENCE THAT WE MUST RESPECT AS WE ENTER INTO THIS WORLD.
BUT WHY DO WE NOTICE THAT GATE THAT MOST DO NOT?
I THINK IT IS VERY SUBJECTIVE, BUT ULTIMATELY BECAUSE WE ARE STILL CHILDREN CURIOUS TO EXPLORE THE UNKNOWN… AND THIS FASCINATES US AND GIVES US EMOTIONS.
