Here again present time has its faults, the strength is represented by the past. An old building will born again to host some children, lets give them something magic that makes it possible to defend themselves from the persevering mediocrity used to abuse the city.
A space to be conquered and defended. Two objects: a toys box with holes and a big skittle pin. We double conquer the space. Overhead and underneath. From the toys box we extract a magic zebra object. Around the legs a public space is originated.
A black tail allows me to get down from the toy chest. Luminous bulges in the night reveal the treasure place. A toys carpet distracts me, suspends me in a temporal space that retains me, before the doorstep, before the magical world of reality (the museum) and fiction (the theatre).
Some fairytales and books come with me along the way.
I have found again the child.
He never left me.
He is always here, always with us. He is at Cormano.
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