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To my father

There are moments when the need to stop is born, moments in which you can afford to get rid of the daily frenzy, imposed and self-imposed obligations and you remain in a suspended space, full of emotions, thoughts and memories accompanied by the smell of saltiness and from the sound of the waves of the sea ... It's been 30 years since you fell in love with this "house" and then together slowly we designed your dream, to return to live in your native land. Today what I could have done without you .... For this reason, today, I would like to "open" the pages of our life lived together and let them continue to live with love by assigning our home to the Abacus of memories.

I dedicate to you, dad your favorite architect ...
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