A space to be conquered and defended. Two objects: a toys box with holes and a big skittle pin. We double conquer the space. Overhead and underneath. From the toys box we extract a magic zebra object. Around the legs a public space is originated.
A black tail allows me to get down from the toy chest. Luminous bulges in the night reveal the treasure place. A toys carpet distracts me, suspends me in a temporal space that retains me, before the doorstep, before the magical world of reality (the museum) and fiction (the theatre).
Some fairytales and books come with me along the way.
I have found again the child.
He never left me.
He is always here, always with us. He is at Cormano.