Augustus, say hello to the stars of your city ...
"This leads me to travel at night looking up at the sky, chasing the moon on the highway as it curves to the horizon. By dint of observing the stars, I learned about the different constellations: the Sagittarius, Scorpius, Ursa Major and Minor, Andromeda, the Bird of India. There's even a painter's easel. The celestial sphere, with those groups magical and mysterious, is expressed with its own language. It 's like on an infinite score, appeared much brighter note, with hidden sounds, elusive ... I proposed to give a face to the moon, to rebuild an identity. I wanted to make her look like that (or their faces) that I saw as a child. The moon and the legend of the dream was killed by science, who claimed to know everything about her, about how it's done, it is composed of such ingredients has formed its dusty surface. It is shortly that appuntino labels indicating all the substances it contains, according to the current, as seen in bottles of mineral water. But the moon is also feeling a myth, is that thread of melancholy that is also reflected in my designs without knowing why. "
Daolio Augustus (18 February 1947-7 October 1992)
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