Aeolian Islands have for me the enchantment of magical places where, as if by a miracle, I can understand the language of Nature, when it speaks with the voices of the Wind, the Wave, the Sand, the Seagull, the Caper Flower.And on these islands, when I am closer and involved in their dazzling and wild and even dangerous Nature, I really know who I am.
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