The spell (Traces - 03/2023)

I have always been and will always be an eternal seeker of authentic emotions and strong sensations, that reach my heart through the spell of the sounds of the zither and the drum with its taratata...shasha...bumbum or images that remind me of the origins of my ancestors. , the good moments shared, the dreams to fulfill.

I have never had so many doubts, so many thoughts like those that come to my mind today (some inopportune), which lead me to a crossroads between beauty, happiness, balance and harmony, conflicts and inconsistencies, etc. Suddenly, standing in a corner, a state of déjà vu occurs; a situation lived before and I let my head fly and rest between sounds, images and passers-by known and not. Having my eyes wide open allows me to realize with amazement that it is possible to border on the impossible to produce something in which I know that my love for what I do glimpses.