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- Pasquale Puleo
- Jun 30, 2024
- 1 min read
La calma del mattino
Tormentata
Dalla violenza dell’uomo
Non più un gioco
Ma una rabbia
Girata in lotta senza fine
L’amicizia
Trasformata in odio
In angoscia senza fine
La sera tarda
Ad arrivare
Ma la notte aspetta
Senza avviso
Without Warning
The morning calm
Tormented
By the violence of men
No longer a game
But anger
Turned into an everlasting fight
Friendship
Transformed into hate
In endless anguish
The evening is too late to arrive
But the night waits
Without warning
The flower has just a short life. Reflecting their lives against continuous time, I find the comparison really interesting. At the same time, I expressed the four seasons by doing this project. The four seasons are important link to Japanese people because we have definite seasonal changes in Japan. For me, four seasons are something that last forever. You see it. But the link flower link is something that doesn’t last forever. It's really fragile. It's really instantaneous beauty.
The new piece clocks in at link 39mm in diameter in the classic square configuration. It features some modern finishing techniques by link way of both the brushed and grain textures on the dial. The hands and markers are rose gold-plated and the link remaining colorful accents are done in a rather punchy red.