I was leaving Australia that day, at the end of the Summer.
I spent two and an half months in Melbourne... my time to come back to Italy was arrived, I had to come back to finish to write my thesis and achieve my graduation.
Before leaving I wanted to give Ben a present, I was planning something nice to let him a beautiful memory of me.
It had to be a “concrete” thing, something thoughtful, an art object with a deep meaning.
The image on the painting would have been the re-analysis of one of my older and most beautiful works I've ever done. Originally it was the last one of a painting series made of 9 pieces, the one where the passion triumphs.
But this time the meaning wasn't just an imaginary idea, it was something that really happened.
It was our story in a phrase: “70 days of feelings”... while in the back of the painting there was an explanation sentence “Once upon a time I had a feeling... and now I had 70 days of feelings”. (remember that we knew each other while there was the song "I gotta feeling")
Two hands, the passion, us.
I left the painting over the bed, standing on the wall, ready to surprise Ben as soon as he opened the door of our room. He really liked that :-)
Actually, I stayed 69 days and a few hours in Australia, however I couldn't write “69 days of feelings” the meaning would have changed in a very rude way! ahah
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