Trabucco

Trabucco From the rocks to the Sea. High on spilings, as on stilts. Flooded. Emerge, almost timid. Ancient. Wooden toys of Aleppo, wires, beams and

Molise

  “Molise is a slice of Italy, full of charm, where its nature draws the suggestions of mauntains, slopes that descend to the sea, hills

Risotti

Rice grains as tied together.                                         

Polenta

Traditional recipe. Ancient. Result of sun and fatigue. Like a rain in the water. The flour is poured into its vortexes. It merges. In the copper

Soups

Simple ingredients, chosen. Sought, found.In fields. A special time.Time of stories and memories. Taciturn. Of dialogues. Smells that become memory. Robust, elusive. A special flavor,

The Cathedral – Termoli

Ancient town, small, humble. Majestic walls and precious, a big Church. Capture curious eyes. Space in evenly spaced in time, unchanged, yet changed. Byzantine and

The Castle – Termoli

Beyond the wall of capers in bloom.                                                                                                               Big. Strong. Guardian.                                                                                                                                     It stands alone in the wind from the sea. The dreaded sea, that wanted it,

Frederick II of Swabia – Stupor Mundi

Son of Henry IV and Costanza d’Altavilla.  The “great Costanza”, mother of the great Federico II “Stupor Mundi”, wonder of the world, the beginning of

Tremiti Islands

Archipelago in the sea. Conjunction with the myth. Diomede.  Waiting for his companions. Bird with a yellow beak. Diomede and the Giants thrown into the