Lontana

Lontana is the house where I spent every summer of my life, meeting for a month a year with my family, coming from different places. It was our annual meeting point, and for many years the house was filled with laughter. Until that august came, and for the first time in my life I felt alone in the house.
I would have to say it was not an absolute solitude, because in every corner a memory of my recently deceased relatives was waiting to me.
so I decided to spend that summer remembering them, comparing old photos of the house with new ones, reflecting a summer of emptiness.