They disrolled their bodies curled up like a scroll: on one there was written Peter, on the other one Pan. The Little Boy was Peter and the Little Girl was Pan.
So they discovered that their names were nothing more than the realization of the eternal aspiration to oniric and physic flight, to joyful and thoughtless adventure.
The same aspiration that- one day- had moved the artist to create the Children of the Bullseye, the missile and that strange bird- beaked fauna. Now it’s our turn to fly, but we have to be careful: only the person who dreams can realize it...
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Alberto Gambale
