LUCE - MEO FUSCIUNI

LUCE - MEO FUSCIUNI

Poetry cycle

I have always thought that life could have a balance of the soul, a balance hard to find but that exists. I tried to describe the scent of that balance, like an olfactory architecture of light, silence and nature. I gathered bright green notes, leaves of large trees, I gathered light woods and tobacco leaves, I burned soft resins and listened in silence. I read Louis Kahn, I observed the balance in his works, I wanted calm in the bodily architecture of man, like vegetal notes at dawn, like wooden houses around the heart. I wanted to be happy and feel the silence, the light and the space; the threshold of a new world.

"The work was born at a point
between a silent ideal
and the illumination of reality,
a place he calls the threshold,
the meeting point between Silence
with its will to exist, and Light,

generator of all forms.
There is a threshold in what I do
and there is the reaching of a silence,
of a Light".

Composition: Fir, Tobacco, Vanilla, Birch, Leather, Sandalwood, Benzoin, Patchouli, Amber, Cedar, Musks.

[The light was conceived, created and arranged while listening to the albums: Hospes dei Nenia ]