Our History

Good morning to you,

if you are here is because yo are living or you have lived a very sad moment.
The loss of a dear one is a forced upon phase which, unfortunately, sooner or later, everyone must cope with.
My father passed away in december 2019 and like everybody else, I had to take care of the burocratic and all other procedures.
My father wished to be cremated and buried with his mother in a cemetery close to the residential town.
Being the burial recess already owned, I didn’t expect to be facing a high price, as a consequence. unexpectedly, instead, I found out that to bury my father, I would have spent more than € 3.000 just for taxes, let alone the procedure’s opening fee and other additional expenses, for a total of ca. $ 5.000.
Horrified by the requested sum, I found myself in need of looking for an alternative solution.
Hence the idea to create an urn painting that would have been rather symbolic.
My father was a mountain lover, so I came up with a painting with the colour dearest to him, red and a Rose Mountain’s (Monte Rosa) picture.
Eventually, in the urn I decided to insert a writing at his memory and a few images of our family.
In that way, we tried, along with my wife Olimpia, to create a memory which is always with us in a discreet way and that, one day, will be a temporal divide of this odd world, which is that of our present time.

Giovanni son of Romolo.