11/02/2025
"I've always liked peeking Certo, ecco la traduzione in inglese del testo fornito:
"I've always liked peeking into other people's houses through their windows. I did it even as a child. I like to imagine a reality that doesn't belong to me, which in the end could be very similar to mine, or very different. I imagine grandmothers preparing dinner, lit fireplaces, TVs in the background. Children in their beds reading a fairy tale, or listening to it with incredulous little faces and big smiles. They too are waiting to know what will happen next. What will happen in that fairy tale they are listening to so attentively, what will happen in my fairy tale, and what will happen in the story I created by glimpsing a soft light from a window. Once the light is turned off, will the story end or will it only be the beginning? Once upon a time there was a small light that shone in a small house, warming people's hearts and bringing them closer to each other. Those inside came out a little, perhaps unconsciously leaning towards the outside world; those outside sneaked into a small house, lit by a small light." -
smiles. They too are waiting to know what will happen next. What will happen in that fairy tale they are listening to so attentively, what will happen in my fairy tale, and what will happen in the story I created by glimpsing a soft light from a window. Once the light is turned off, will the story end or will it only be the beginning? Once upon a time there was a small light that shone in a small house, warming people's hearts and bringing them closer to each other. Those inside came out a little, perhaps unconsciously leaning towards the outside world; those outside sneaked into a small house, lit by a small light." -
Nadia Crisci
Good night from # Naples,