" EPOCHE "

"La Merlettaia"

A needle guided by skilled hands


renews ancient rituals of movements,



going upside down



creating a great work.



To ladies and knights he edged their dresses



with lace, merlons and well-finished lace.



So many little girls, looking at the grandmothers,



close close to their skirts,



they admired the needle that was so small



to seem like a little boy,



than with wise mastery



the nest knew how to do.



With its comings and goings,



against time and adversity



seek the truth.



The truth is only one



for him who flies



that flies away



like the light hand



of the one who knows



in the end what will he say.



“My work is finished



and here is a piece of my life ".

(Flower)