The furniture, now covered by their own shrouds.
The chandeliers unlit.
The house is ready to be sealed, motionless in its nature of forgetfulness.
The moldy walls, the clothes gathering dust in the wardrobes.
This is our end.
The body is buried, we return to the earth, to the primal soil.
A damp soil, like the stale smell of my room, long closed for years.
The scent of freshly washed clothes leaves me.
I am wrapped in cold linen.
Photography: Giacomo Riccardi
@giacomoriccardinelweb
Directed by Carlo Gravina @carlogrvn , Zoe Alisia Balla @zoe_alisia
Designer: Zoe Alisia Balla @zoe_alisia
Stylist & assistant: Lea Petrillo @toska2.0 , Anastasija Kaletchuk @anastasia.kaletchuk
Mua: Giovanna Ciccone @giovannacicconemua
Hairstylists: Laura Towers @lauratowers.hair , Claudia Stecca @lalala_cla @ricciocapriccio
Talent: @silvia.em_ @alessiadalessandri @frncsciofi
Courtesy of Maurizio Giacomo Altieri @inertitudine@mauriziogiacomoaltieri
