LUCE - MEO FUSCIUNI
LUCE - MEO FUSCIUNI
LUCE - MEO FUSCIUNI
Poetry cycle
I have always thought that life could have a balance of the soul, a balance that is difficult to find, but that exists. I have tried to describe the scent of this balance, like an olfactory architecture of light, silence, and nature. I gathered bright green notes, leaves from large trees, I collected light woods and tobacco leaves, I burned soft resins and listened in silence. I read Louis Kahn, I observed the balance of his works, I wanted calm in the bodily architecture of man, like plant 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 the Light,
generator of all figures.
There is a threshold in what I do
and there is the attainment of silence,
of a Light".
Composition: Fir, Tobacco, Vanilla, Birch, Leather, Sandalwood, Benzoin, Patchouli, Amber, Cedar, Musks.
[The light was designed, created, and arranged while listening to the albums: Hospes dei Nenia ]