To the call of the “game” I have looked for, instinctively, in my infancy my favourite game “follow me” or also said in Italian “muretto”.
in this very simple game, a card (figurine), was set against a wall and then when it fall on the ground in order to try to make it touch with those, which were already there.
The one who succeeded in doing this could take all the cards on the ground and then the game restart.
In this game I’ve identified (in a suggestive way) an example of how life reveals itself in its flow.. made of a set of casual, unpredictable “evolutions” which determine our growth and development, among infinite possibilities in order to reach our “becoming”.