In an age where everything is measured in clicks and scrolls, I chose to create something that breathes. Something that doesn't bow to the rules of fast consumption. A work that demands time, attention, silence. That asks you to close your eyes. For more than 30 seconds. Much longer. The story begins on September 29th.
There's a moment, an instant suspended in silence. It's when my fingers rest on the keys, when my hand grasps a pen, when my lips part just a breath away from the microphone. In that instant, all that exists is a relationship between us. Me and her. The idea, the melody, the emotion pressing to escape. It's…
There are words that, like stones thrown into a pond, create concentric circles of debate and concern. "Artificial Intelligence" is one of them. We read about it in the news and are presented with disturbing scenarios: young people trapped in conversations with digital entities that push them toward the abyss, psychological disorders born from virtual friendships, delusions fueled by algorithms...
Sometimes I stop to think about how complicated it has become to do simple things. We live in extraordinary times, with access to information and tools our grandparents couldn't even dream of. Yet, in this ocean of possibilities, we seem to have lost our bearings on the fundamentals. We've become so accustomed to it...
Listen to the song also on: Apple Music, Amazon Music, YouTube We live in an age where the word peace seems to have become a utopia and simply remaining human an act of madness. 🌍 Palestine and Gaza, from Ukraine to Africa, the names change but the tragedy remains the same: innocents sacrificed in power games, if not actual…
There's a subtle deception in the way we talk about vacations. We use fugitive words—"escape," "escape," "flee"—that have more of the flavor of iron than saltiness. But why do we use criminal vocabulary? It almost seems as if our life is a prison to escape from, not an existence to live. It's…
September 1st is the real New Year's Eve. We return to the office as if it were an intercontinental airport: some people land slowly, others crash on the runway. We don't write our resolutions in December—too busy digesting Pandoro and relatives—but now: "This year I'll be organized," "This year I won't drink five coffees a day," "This year…
There are places we pass through that leave behind only photographs. And then there are places that inhabit us. Not simple coordinates on a map, but safe havens for the soul: mirrors in which we rediscover parts of ourselves we thought lost, or that we still hope to become. For me, Caorle is this. Today I returned. Walking…
Peace requires courage. Forgiveness requires strength. And yet… they teach us the opposite. Cowards and the weak dominate, imposing a culture of hate, revenge, and conflict. They are the ones who hide their fragility behind power. They are the ones who fuel fear to control. They are the ones who teach us to hate so as not to be hated. We can choose not to…
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