
When you're born in a tiny village lost amidst the mountains, you don't have too many reference points, Giusi has only two. Her mother, restlessly working at the farm and at home, but always attentive, always able to say, to do, to watch, with her unerring eye, and her simple and profound gestures. And the valley: an immense open space where she finds shelter, and becomes one with the grass, the sky, the rocks, the water. Two different teachers, both necessary for her to find the way out of the valley, to the infinite plain of the self.
[Text in Italian]