Spring-Summer 2021

Today, my summertime is starting with the organized landscape
of hills and vineyards shelters sprinkled along a winding road
which I can see every morning through the plane trees lining along
the way to my studio.

Could it be Nichols Canyon Road winding through a naive colourful
painting by David Hockney leading to his iridescent blue pool with
ripling tiling.

It is a neat and straight summer. Hot and humming, careless,
enlighted with natural innocence. A «limoncello» summer with
flashes of water when we gathered with beloved ones under a
dreamy blue sky for an everlasting summer.