GI.EMME.PI. by Provasoli M.F.S. Snc

Founder's death notification


 “And remember, I'll be there. I'll be there in the air. So, sometimes,

if you want to talk to me, put aside, close your eyes and look for me.

There is talk. But not in the language of words. In the silence.” 

 Death is nothing. I just went on the other side: it's like I was hiding in the next room. I'm still me, and you're still you. We are still what we were before each other. Call me with the name you have always given me, which is familiar to you; talk to me in the same affectionate way you have always used. Do not change tone of voice, do not assume a solemn or sad air. Keep laughing at what made us laugh, about those little things that we liked so much when we were together. Pray, smile, think of me! My name is always the familiar word of first: pronounce it without the slightest trace of shadow or sadness. Our life preserves all the meaning it has always had: it is the same as before, there is a continuity that does not break. Why should I be out of your thoughts and your mind, just because I'm out of your sight? I'm not far away, I'm on the other side, just around the corner. Reassured, everything's fine. You will find my heart again, you will find its purified tenderness. Dry your tears and do not cry, if you love me: your smile is my peace.


Gallarate, 20/04/2018