Waiting for the grapes…

Harvest always teems with emotion. Here’s what Paolo posted on the Cantele Facebook late last night:

Grape bunches in the shade of broad leaves. The sound of pruning shears at dawn. A good sound for trying something with your eyes closed: every time those blades close, moments drop to the ground together with the grape bunches. A heap of moments and sudden memories relived: vigils, persons, places. For some, the days of harvest are like a camera obscura where deeply personal images have been captured.

grape harvest italy 2014

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