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 ]