Welcome home

This project focuses on the concept of home understood not as a physical place but rather as state of mind.According to this vision the dim light becomes a headlight that indicates the direction to find the way back home.


 

I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made:
Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honey-bee;
And live alone in the bee-loud glade.

And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping
 slow,
Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket
 sings;
There midnight’s all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow,
And evening full of the linnet’s wings.

I will arise and go now, for always night and day
I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements grey,
I hear it in the deep heart’s core.

W.B.Yeats.The Lake Isle of Innisfree.

 


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