SPIRITO - MEO FUSCIUNI

Metamorphosis cycle
 
I was looking for a single body, I wanted only the harmony around me and the immortal delicacy of its perfume, of its Spirit. I didn't want any of the notes chosen to take precedence over the other.

I wanted a timeless scent, where the gaze would be lost in the olfactory memory of this journey, in a place I have never seen. Where only spirits can arrive.

I wanted to escape, to escape one day of spring or summer, but I couldn't and so I imagined, a large field of grass in the wind, I wanted to recreate a place I had never seen, I was accompanied by Emily Dickinson's poetry, her words, her visions. I saw this place, I felt it mine and close to me.

"I went to a place I'd never seen before,

beyond this place that i could only imagine.

Now I am here, among the fragrances that are not expressed aloud,

but in the lived spirit, where i've never been, neither you,
maybe, only souls.

Yet, I was there, smelling the scents and looking at the limits of the forest."

I was looking for a solitary body, I only wanted the harmony around me and the immortal delicacy of its perfume, of its Spirit. I wanted a timeless scent, where the gaze would be lost in the olfactory memory of this journey, in a place I have never seen. Where only spirits can arrive.

Composition: Lavender, cypress, myrtle, angelica, chamomile, vetiver, elemi, carrot seed, hyssop, guaiacum, cedar, tonka bean.

[Spirit was conceived, created and arranged by listening to the albums Charcoal by Brambles, Felt by Nils Frahm, The Lost by Otto A Totland, Async by R. Sakamoto].