On the Reverbed Trigno
On the slopes of Monte Capraro was born the river, The Trinius for the ancients. Along the way, now quiet now impetuous, it collects the
Campo de’ Fiori – Roma
Campo de’ Fiori. At the end of “Via dei Giubbonari”. Around trunks manufactured, hats shaped. Flowery meadow of daisies and poppies, lands in the form
Olive Trees and Olive Oil
March hills. Small flowers of white petals. Olive trees are silver leaves. Giants. Cozy shadow. Forms of legends. Care. It is the beginning. Nature is
The Sheep Tracks
Memory inside an inscription. Origins in millenary tracks Spontaneous footsteps. Of ancient people. Follow the streets of the rivers and the stars. Journey into the
Seasonings
An attempt. It is the principle.Does not cover or hide.An accompaniment. Seasoning.Interpretation. Experiment.Complement and pure foundation. Embellishment. Ornament. It determines and becomes essential. Makes perfect.
Objects
Clouds of ideas. Forms of thoughts.Footprints of things lived. Or imagine.Nostalgia of ties. Keep company. Traces of roots.Items. In which to recognize oneself.Like mirrors. Reflect.Child
Bells….Agnone
From East. Remote and mysterious. Related to beliefs.On the graves moved by the wind. Move from the steps on the edges of the garments. The
Crafts….in Molise
Ancient and noble. Proud craft. Patient work. Talk about its territory. Enclosed world. In the silent mountains. Isolated countries. Far from exchanges. County that does
Truffles…..in Molise.
Once upon a time, lightning hurled on an oak tree. It is origin. Bond. A tree with its roots. They protect. Symbiosis. Hidden in the
ALTILIA-SAEPINIS
On a road … through the shepherds and flocks. They rest. Meeting point ….. the inhabitants and the valley communicate. On a steep hill …
