There are people who never lose sight of, no matter what the distance that separates you from them then. Pilin is one of them. Rare people who live in a particular place and time, and with them, they fix themselves in your memory.
E 'as if their presence in a photograph, even far away, the property had to return to life whenever you position your eye on it.
remember Pilin between all components of the large family in the big house of Pino, animate a conversation, weaving the threads of friendship, understanding and raise awareness. You hit her curiosity for people, for human affairs, the irony hit you with which also took some detachment from everything, and it was so hard, he intensely involved. He seemed to want to be the guardian of an open world, the big house, which did not even want a wall around separate from the world's largest.
remember Pinamare with small and Barbara Duccio; Duccio remained there in the house with a yard by the scent of jasmine, for a slice of summer. I remember Pilin and Marina if they cared, and I remember when, with Lella, please come back, the stories accomplices, laughter and, again, the irony of so many portraits and stories of Pilin, small and precious as cameos. I remember
acute intelligence and friendship of a woman whose Lella and I We have always loved you. Pilin remember.
Fausto Bertinotti
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