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.
There is a common thread that always links everything, it's the wind: silent, harsh, timeless gentleman. Hero.
Elegance requires scrupulousness, discipline, knowledge and dedication. Finding the origins to reinvent them without forgetting is a difficult exercise, as dangerous as the sea; yet beautiful.
Photos by Antonio Pintus