Chris Axworthy is also a special person in my life: he was the all-positive model of concert promoter wishing to bring artistry to Rome, with an open mind, independence from politics and the Italian provincial mentality. His wife was the perfect woman: unselfish, noble, sweet, strong, generous but choosy, and her superior beauty, possibly due to these quality, remained untamed until the last day of her life. And she was beautiful when I saw her for the last time in her coffin, still dressed as Ecuba, the character she was playing when she fell on stage and died soon after.
I wish to our friend Chris to remain pure and untamed as his wife was.
You see, very important people for me.