The Van Gogh chair

Two men, a peasant scrap metal dealer and an artist painter, during their exile, dug deeper into the ground and light of an entire lifetime before leaving us their solar strength.
Paola Pigani offers us a long good-bye poem that begins at the foot of an empty chair. Absence is felt, death, only a faded, nostalgic voice to tell of the earthly childhood, offered as inheritance from his father, and his ardent memory like a field of gold painted by Van Gogh.