NOTTURNO - MEO FUSCIUNI

Cycle of Poetry

A tribute to the night, to poetry. Notturno tells of my inner journey, a dark tunnel, where I can stop and reflect on the beauty of poetry, on the word engraved with the ink of life. The intoxicating notes of Rum mark the path like a slap. An ethereal journey into a distant time, imaginary and dark pieces of the mind. The heart of the perfume is enveloping, like the leather wrapping the diaries of ancient writers, a warm note of spices, birch and an elegant and dark tune of leather encloses a delicate flowers. It is at this moment of the journey of the night, that the notes of Inostrochi perfume present to us the poets who each wanted to mark my life: Hölder Rölens, Cinderella Rölens, Cinderella Rölens, Cinderella Rölens, Cinderella Rölens, Cinderella Rölens, Cinderella Rölens, Cinderella Rölens, Cinderella Rölens, Cinderella Rölens, Cinderella Rölens, Cinderella Röl

It is composed of rum, pineapple, ink, musk, frankincense, amber, bouleau, leather, sandalwood and cedar.

I leave you my desperate nights, the fragrance of those nocturnal and dark moments for the soul, my poetry; I leave you the note of Rhum, which reminds me of the only companion of this moment, the smell of the leather of the cover of my old newspapers, the ink, the warm fragrance of the cedar wood and the mystery of the burning incense. Walking barefoot in the woods, the poet will only find a fragrance he remembered many years ago. Like poetry, like the night.

[Notturno was conceived, created and arranged, listening to the album in each of these phases: Anathema's Silent Enigma]