LUCE - MEO FUSCIUNI

LUCE - MEO FUSCIUNI

Poetry Cycle

I have always thought 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 great trees, I assembled pale woods and tobacco leaves, I burned sweet resins and listened in silence. I read Louis Kahn, I observed the balance of his works, I sought calm in the human corporeal architecture, like vegetal notes at dawn, like wooden houses around the heart. I wanted to be happy and feel silence, light and 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 figures.
There is a threshold in what I do
and there is the attainment 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 ]