Depresso fortunato

The morning is slow to start, the sun seems a little hungover too. The world oscillates between the remnants of fun and laziness, where even an orange eaten lying down seems like an act of heroism. Everything around is in a low voice, in the rhythm of that "nanna ee nanna aa," as if someone is singing a lullaby to adult absentmindedness. The day stretches out softly, like the smoke from the last cigaret you know you should quit, but not today. Thoughts are floating somewhere between the couch and the dream of a kiosk in Puerto Rico because even dreams sometimes want to be simple. And by evening, the lights, faces whose names escape me, but the smiles remain. And it seems that being a little bit crazy is perhaps the most normal way to survive in this dance of laziness, light, and a gentle irony toward existence itself. Based on an idea by Ollie and Tommaso Bordonaro. Videographer: Samuele Giunta Editor: Ilaria Fusco Colorist: Enrico Valoti Production: Latarma srl