What is your talent? – I build big castles in the air. – And then? – I plug the ears for not hearing the noise they make collapsing.
An entertainment town, a small Las Vegas in the Brianza Mountains, an eccentric count and a tragic event of the nature. These destinies are intertwined to create what is today Consonno, the ghost town.
This land until 1923 was deserted and malarial, with a twenty-year-old opera. prof. Alberto Graziani, hygienist in Padua, who reclaimed and redense it, transmitting the fruit of his fruitful work to the daughters of Maddalena of Canossa in 1941.
In the countryside of Camposanto, the legend tells of a house of death where, anyone who set foot, is struck by the curse of the reaper.
Two other huge blocks of cement rise up in the city of Montegrotto. Looking at the horizon, they question why the little beings of skin and bones no longer inhabit their cavities…
Camps everywhere, Exterminated fields that never end, Which sparkle with the florid of dawn, And they switch off with the death of the sun.
I walked in a desert. And I cried, “Ah, God, take me from this place!” A voice said, “it is not desert”. I cried, well, but…. The sand, the heat, the vacant horizon.” A voice said, “it is no desert”.
Have you ever dreamt about of a remote place? A house where you could escape the city and dive into the tranquil surroundings? Perhaps you are looking for a stone house in the middle of ocean?…
Humans and apes were leaving peacefully till when, one day, the latter decided to appropriate of what the man left behind himself. – If human beings will not take this place then we will do it! – Said by an ape:D.
When the cars still did not exist, in a village in the middle of Andalusia, workers of power plant lived immersed in their world.
