RICORDI DI NOZZE

Long marriages not always are synonymous with happiness, nor of a united family. In many cases, the couple deviate from the altar promises even before completing the honeymoon, as if it were a rite of passage to the abyss. In other cases, couple's happiness becomes, little by little, an endless distance with no return possibility. One gets lost from the other and the only thing that really hold them together are papers: the marriage certificate and the wedding photos as memories of a distant day. The flowers in the bouquet are dead. Time has yellowed the wedding dress. Dreams of happiness are filed with bills to pay, next to pajamas and a pair of slippers. What went wrong besides the wedding photos? What has been broken on the path of daily coexistence? When love got lost?