LEAVE-TAKING (I)

Giorgina B Piccoli

Davide Giuva

Angels are all over. This is why we have chosen them for this last issue of Four Seasons: they allow us to reflect on the humanities and human life. Indeed, some authors claim that prayer is the most widely used alternative medicine in the world. However, we prefer to see prayer not as a medicine, but as a way to communicate with everything we feel and cannot explain, including angels.
Nadia Kuprina photographed these angels in Stockholm, on the occasion of the preparation of the film ‘Portraits of Pioneers’, dedicated to the pioneers of European Nephrology.
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Nadia Kuprina photographed these angels in Stockholm, on the occasion of the preparation of the film ‘Portraits of Pioneers’, dedicated to the pioneers of European Nephrology.

ARTISTS AT HEARTH DON'T DIE

We did not go to his funeral, Davide and I. You do not go to the funeral of the living ones. Artists don't die.

Not for his age is he winter. He is winter for the snow.

His brush left snow flakes of thick oil paint. Snow in the city, snow in the mountains, snow on the white birches, snow on the pear trees, still bearing their green fruit—from behind the windows, a round, naked beauty, dark hair, one everlasting smile, one dream; our friend, our past.
The Fibonacci series falls from a dark cloud; all over, in our lives, there is mystery. Before vascular disease made it impossible for Davide to draw, he progressively reduced the size of his sculptures and drawings; however, he never stopped thinking in visual images. We had started the ‘Four Seasons project’ together, a couple of years before, when he started saying ‘I will not die, one day I will evaporate’. This issue is not dedicated to his memory. It is dedicated to his life. (Davide Giuva left us in January 2016, after over 30 years of hemodialysis.)
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The Fibonacci series falls from a dark cloud; all over, in our lives, there is mystery. Before vascular disease made it impossible for Davide to draw, he progressively reduced the size of his sculptures and drawings; however, he never stopped thinking in visual images. We had started the ‘Four Seasons project’ together, a couple of years before, when he started saying ‘I will not die, one day I will evaporate’. This issue is not dedicated to his memory. It is dedicated to his life. (Davide Giuva left us in January 2016, after over 30 years of hemodialysis.)

ARTISTS AT HEARTH KEEP SMILING

SMILES IN HAIKU FORM

Massimo Apicella

Massimo Apicella wrote a long series of poems in the form of free-style Haiku, Japanese poems made of three verses, when recovering from acute kidney injury and three months of hospital life.
Tense smile
Armpit tickling
Feather white
Smooth smile
Skin shivering
Taken slowly
Occasional smile
Resting on the face
Heedless angle
Acrid smile
After a summer run
Sweaty skin
Peace smile
Covers the universe
Child's heart
Sack smile
Collecting hopes
Paintbrush sky
Let-down smile
Love comes but
Love goes
Split smile
On a dancing face
An awaiting waltz
Mad smile
Laughing at itself
The sea is blue
Slap smile
Given with zest
Bum passing
Star smile
The unicorn gallops
Dragons on high
Canvas smile
Careful about colours
Of a promise
Treaty smile
In the war of love
Pact signed
Button smile
When required
Press hard
Motel smile
Lovers winking
Stairs in darkness
Pin smile
Remembering a kiss
Of a mosquito
Viscid smile
Kneaded fortune
Angel's wings
Star smile
Guides my steps
Along the road
Flying smile
Slipping on the wind
White comma
Silo smile
Conserves the shivers of
Your promises
Paolo Genovese: la Valle di Susa.
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Paolo Genovese: la Valle di Susa.

A prayer-cloud over the hospital garden, flying towards the Valle di Susa.
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A prayer-cloud over the hospital garden, flying towards the Valle di Susa.

ARTISTS AT HEARTH KEEP WRITING

David Ruff
in the fields
it begins
 after early spring …
 light-filled days
 of playful work …
there follow making a crown
 of cornflower stars
 for Aleyda ––
 the season passes …
what has been as September birds
and will be mother the grass
 that waits for winter.
Winter circus. Almost an angel, this flower acrobat by David Ruff.
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Winter circus. Almost an angel, this flower acrobat by David Ruff.

Cycling in the air. Life needs lightness. This angel butterfly was surprised in Amsterdam.
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Cycling in the air. Life needs lightness. This angel butterfly was surprised in Amsterdam.

ARTISTS AT HEARTH KEEP PAINTING

I'm wordless since Paolo and Davide left us. They left together, Paolo challenged by cancer and Davide consumed by long-term dialysis, great friends through it all. They were aware of their time running out, and as wise men they mastered it, leaving us in the space of a butterfly's life. As Buddhists do, they felt the presence of other worlds and lives. Paolo used to say that it was me, the painter of the angels, but I keep seeing them see them all over in his skies.

A LAST SMILE IN HAIKU FORM

Massimo Apicella
Taxi smile
Conveys emotions
On the wheel of life
David Ruff, on the first pages of his last book, V as in Geese.
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David Ruff, on the first pages of his last book, V as in Geese.

LEAVE TAKING (II)

What is life without a bit of nonsense? What is life without a perplexed smile? What is life without unexpected beauty?

Let's leave wishing you the best, for this new-year, for every new day and for every expected or unexpected moment of enchantment.

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