A magical number the vital breath, An open formula, the infi nite journey.
In things, into the world.
Otto d’ame. Eight women.
Who infuse the soul, who put heart in what they do.
Who put body, that bring life to a delicate dream.
The beauty from within.
Of vision and history.
around thinking and seeking,
feeling and composing
the traces of a fl avour, hidden, of a secret motif.
For a ray of sunlight that reaches our face, caressing it.
For a day that runs slowly through to night.
For a story that tells us of everyone and no one.
For a letter that becomes something else.
For a life that fi nds its path.