"I visited the graveyard today, eager
to see its statues, expression of nameless faces, so distant,
elusive, charged of abstract silences. The statues observed
me more than I observed them, trying to grasp their history
and past. It was us who were hiding, they would have ever been
there, it was us the blind that even if we had been able to
see we would have only remained the blind on the other side."
Men are always unaware and blind towards their own destiny and
over there stands the "Tower of the Divine Knowledge"
that makes fun of us with its cynical glance, we, the poor blind.
But here it is the impulse of rebellion to the fate, to the
awe of what is unknown and untamable, here it is the challenge
to regive candour to the flesh and eliminate the idea of spread
death always feared.
We are no longer little beasts hidden in musk and seaweeds,
even if lost in "The Big Forest" at flood waters'
mercy, under a moon in fire, we have begun to exist. That's
why we are both Gods and Children, that's why we are dragged
to the hell with great fulfilment !
......a classic music symphony with triumphal, martial pieces,
orchestral scores, Renaissance and Baroque remembrances, toccata,
fuga and tenuous, gentle melodies in an apotheosis of solemnity,
rebellion and tenderness; The marble mingles with the summit
of Parnassus"
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