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Remember the old story? Italian writer Luigi Pirandello's novel the Sicilian lemon.
Twenty years ago I was a teenager, this novel gave me a very deep impression. It tightly hold the reader's heart, and would you mind to introduce into the real thinking… ... For love and betrayal, pure beauty, ideal and sensual, with degradation and destruction of thinking.
I always remember the last part of the novel: the girl holding the lemon rush in the banquet hall, Shouting: "behold, how good a lemon! This is the Sicilian lemon!"
I don't know she was laughing or crying? Pride, or completely sadness?
So when more than 20 years later, I see home and bore a lot of insects, the discarded lemon, I can't help but recall the story.
So I just use the lemon slices, and the story, the story of the tears and laughter, made into a lamp.
When lit up, the light through the dying lemon, against the surrounding darkness. The light is so weak, but I think: as long as everyone is a little hope in heart on, you can continue to go forward… ...
materialine wood, plywood, lemon, rose petals.
Decoration: dyeing, paint.
Design the manuscript:
Computer aided design.
Site abandoned old wood, scrap packing plate.
Gave birth to worm lemon slices