(Milan hurts me) A thousand stories of love, all different, derived from a single element: to have a love story worthy of the name the love must be troubled and conflicted, often lapsing into madness and insanity. Love made of betrayal, tears, of pain, a dense violent passion. The postman always rings twice (especially if the postman is Jack Nicholson and Jessica Lange the resident). Hindsight and not love, common sense and routine, boredom and a social contract (excellent, but not love), I lose senses slowly as if in the arms of a lover … beautiful … brilliant. MilanoMiFaMale is done in collaboration with Naba Design.
I worked with Giorgia Lupi on the whole project.