Barchetta di Laila

LAILA’S BOATS

Waiting for Laila… thinking back of the water that surrounds and contains her. I rock and let myself be rocked as a foetus plunged in vital fluid. As a little boat carried by the water towards a journey that is still unknown, which shudders with enthusiasm for the world that lies beyond. Discovering life, it falls in love with it and goes on sailing.

LAILA’S BOATS

Waiting for Laila… thinking back of the water that surrounds and contains her. I rock and let myself be rocked as a foetus plunged in vital fluid. As a little boat carried by the water towards a journey that is still unknown, which shudders with enthusiasm for the world that lies beyond. Discovering life, it falls in love with it and goes on sailing.