Luna park is a non-place, or rather an ‘other’ place.
\nA physical and intimate territory where one can lose oneself among the thousands of lights that illuminate the night,
\nA 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 itself represents.
\nThe fragrance envelops one in a sweet and familiar note of warm milk and vanilla. The ancestral memory of cotton candy.
\nBut it is also much more.
\nIt depends on who you experience it.
\nOn who you want to be.
\nIt depends on what you want to remember.
\nAnd illuminate, perhaps. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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