SILVER MARBLE - SIMONE ANDREOLI
SILVER MARBLE - SIMONE ANDREOLI
SILVER MARBLE - SIMONE ANDREOLI
The icy, dry, and pungent smell of ice trapped in a pervasive and invigorating fragrance that evokes the lost realm of the ice from the great north.
Spices and glazed citrus fruits settle on a coat of frosted and sharp wood, releasing a powerful and unstoppable scent like a glacial storm crystallizing the Nordic landscapes of Niflheim; the primordial cradle of the elemental force of ice.
The cold freezes memories, suspends feelings, and preserves all temporal traces by crystallizing time. Ice traps color marble-like shapes that shine silver.
Turquoise surfaces that seal thoughts and stories through the ages, layer after layer.
om somewhere in the far north, stories still come from those who seek Niflheim, inspired by the Nordic legends of the realm of ice, the origin of everything.
Dry and sidereal wind shaping frozen landscapes by sharpening adamant architectures. Crystalline splinters, pure and sharp as swords. Frost covering the rocks, negative breeze.
I entered an ice cave, a place of stasis and a portal to dormant worlds, lost in the cold.
A place to discover, wrapped in secrets and myths that have covered its tracks under the snow and storms.