Foulard di seta 70 - Il fioraio (pink)

Silk scarf The Florist (pink)

Suddenly we can reach a crossroads where we are offered a moment of poetic beauty! A Flower seller has filled his stall with a thousand colours. When we passed by this morning however, it was empty! In fact he is not there every day and a Monday its his corner. Tomorrow will be another corner in another town nearby. He doesn’t have to let anyone know, the locals hear him arriving, knowing well each little sound that the engine of his work van makes, just like those that travel though all the little streets in the south.