a natural-born intruder

Taking Venetian street lamps as hostage for its poetic needs is what you will come to expect from this illuminator of the most mischievous kind. That it unprecedentedly blows up the proportions of Murano glass and does so in pink implies its role of an invader in the mise-en-scène of Lord Byron‘s Venice. Perfectly shaped, it silently glows without any buzz or fuzz, like it is just waiting for the next vaporetto. Its misplaced beauty is noticed instantly, even from across the room.