Enclosed by the mirrors in the studio, creativity presents itself curious, examining the surrounding world, rich with sparse details, clues, suggestions, ideas suspended like lightbulbs, unraveled like the threads of Arianna inside of a labyrinth.
The answer arrives from the hidden corners in full view, where creativity is ignited like a light. The gray of the cement tends toward green and in a moment the room in the center of the city is transformed into a playing field where new rules and pathways are invented.
Indomitable and inconstant, it escapes the reflections to find new strongholds, stopping for a moment and then catching its breath alongside the brilliance of a satin ribbon left abandoned among the books, moving on to the limit and resting in a wall of flying pages.
The heart beating with new emotions, ideas that take shape in the mind, the sensations that fill the soul with satisfaction, and a project that bit by bit becomes reality in a simple room pulsating with life.