(…) Set sail for the Mediterranean will begin a long, slow, gradual, arduous, unpredictable return home. Which it is absent for too long. Where we have to find our rooms, lights, objects, sounds with which we were brought up, the lack of which creates discomfort, state of continuous excitement, symptoms of a deep separation, which is redeemed, if we want to try to stay the human being. (Simone Perotti)