Luna park is a non-place, or rather an ‘other’ place. A physical and intimate territory where one can lose oneself among the thousands of lights that illuminate the night, A space where one can reflect oneself among the many mirrors and rediscover oneself as a child again and perhaps even a little recognize oneself in the faces of the many visitors and carnies, suspended between a childhood memory and the eternal nomadism that it represents. The fragrance envelops in a sweet and familiar note of warm milk and vanilla. The ancestral memory of cotton candy. But it is also so much more. It depends on who lives it. On who one wants to be. It depends on what one wants to remember. And illuminate, perhaps. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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