MICHELE
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Michele has a mother and her two hands.

Michele has a gruff face and you think "better go away" but then he chases you and invites you to enter.

He makes ladders and wooden artifacts to sell at Christmas markets.

He was a carpenter and then he was a cemetery guardian, but "then I left because I dreamed of the dead even during the day".

Michele works in a ruin at the foot of the Limatola Castle. He collects wood in the nearby woods, selects the pieces and groups them neatly.

Unfortunately, he can't manage to tighten the lanyard anymore because he had a hand accident, and then it costs € 1.30 per ball, so he uses the twine but many people buy the ladders anyway.

He cooks a hot dish, or the neighbor brings him something when she promises it and "remembers".

In his garden there is life accumulated in layers, even objects that tell a house and a woman.

“Mr. Michele, do you have a family?

"I care about my mother"

“And a wife?” “A wife? NO! No, no… ”he shakes his head, looking down

(all photos were taken with an Iphone 7plus)

Michele has a mother and his two hands.

Michele has a grumpy face and you think "better go away" but then he follows you and invites you to enter.

He manufactures little wooden ladders and other artifacts to be sold during the Christmas markets.

He was a bricklayer and after he was the guardian of the cemetery, "then I left because I began dreaming deads also during the day".

Michele works in a ruined house at the foot of Limatola Castle. He collects lumber in nearby woods, selecting the pieces and neatly grouping them.

Unfortunately, he can no longer wind the rope when he creates the ladders because an accident on his hands left him with no force in the fingers, and further rope costs € 1.30 per clew, so he uses twine, people buy the ladders anyway.

He can cook or the neighbor brings him something when she promises it and she "remembers".

In his garden there is life accumulated in layers, even objects that tell about a home and a woman.

"Mr. Michele, do you have a family of yours?

"I have my mother"

"And a wife?"
"A wife? Don't! No, no ..." he shakes his head looking down.

(all the photos were taken with an Iphone 7plus)