Summer isn't just about diving and lightheartedness. And a Ferris wheel isn't just a tourist attraction, but a place where anyone can feel free to speak, reflect, rebel, and dream. Especially if, like Penelope, you spend two months sitting under its glass cabins, writing on red and yellow pieces of paper sentences that only one person in the world can decipher. But Marco, the only person who can decipher them, can no longer be with her, and rumors about what happened multiply. Alessandro Barbaglia, in Where the Sky Ends (Mondadori), tells, one turn of the wheel after another, a choral story in which each character emerges with their own version of the truth.
Summer isn't just about diving and lightheartedness. And a Ferris wheel isn't just a tourist attraction, but a place where anyone can feel free to speak, reflect, rebel, and dream. Especially if, like Penelope, you spend two months sitting under its glass cabins, writing on red and yellow pieces of paper sentences that only one person in the world can decipher. But Marco, the only person who can decipher them, can no longer be with her, and rumors about what happened multiply. Alessandro Barbaglia, in Where the Sky Ends (Mondadori), tells, one turn of the wheel after another, a choral story in which each character emerges with their own version of the truth.