The Island is almost an abstract concept; often told, sometimes only imagined.
The Island becomes real, however, solid solidity, travel, opportunity.
Bistrusso feeds on this world, those colors, those patterns, all that wild nature that Sardinia contains. So are the travels and its streets, her daughters and her children, her beloved writers to give inspiration, memories, meetings, people, places, whispered stories.
The Island is a nuanced concept, precious, sometimes still unknown.