In life and in art, we treasure and often pay for what we deem most precious.
Whether it be a Michelangelo or a Modigliani, your daughter's fourth grade creation, or that porcelain vase your Sicilian grandmother bestowed on you on your wedding day, we want our artistic belongings to last and be passed down to our children and our children's children.
But time tends to age not only us but our art, and as the years pass, colors once bright begin to fade, dust accumulates, and that tiny chip once unnoticeable turns into a hardened crack.
Fonte: L'italo-Americano
