Aquiloni di Filippo

FILIPPO’S KITES

The game, the flight, the air, freedom, to be and to go back to being a child, imagination, joy, strong emotions, feelings, the urge to go away to then come back, our roots, poetry…the wind. Filippo’s kites came into being on a burning hot and humid summer day. They challenge the laws of gravity: despite their being made of iron, they” fly” , move, make sounds, and to me, they symbolize childhood, serenity….

It is a great pleasure for me to observe those who stop and with a smile, look up to see them flying above.

FILIPPO’S KITES

The game, the flight, the air, freedom, to be and to go back to being a child, imagination, joy, strong emotions, feelings, the urge to go away to then come back, our roots, poetry…the wind. Filippo’s kites came into being on a burning hot and humid summer day. They challenge the laws of gravity: despite their being made of iron, they” fly” , move, make sounds, and to me, they symbolize childhood, serenity….

It is a great pleasure for me to observe those who stop and with a smile, look up to see them flying above.