Lockdown, fever, out and about for work. Quick test negative, but I don't trust it. My brother sends me to Como, to the nuns, for molecular. Iron gate, Neapolitan nun, contactless POS slipped from sleeve: surreal, not even Sorrentino.

From the lake house I think: what happened to the Saints? We used to have them for everything, now nothing. If we don't believe in them anymore, the Church doesn't create them. What if we invent them?

St. Alice, in contactless with God, protects payments.St. Victoria, blesses our Instagram feeds.St. Rachel, protects gender freedom.

An idea takes shape. The Sante are born in 2024 also thanks to Andrea Ariano's shots in the MUDI, Unfollow's museum of contemporary art, inside Riccione's Cocoricò.