This is the first piece I wrote. A homage to nostalgia which is changing but which never stops accompanying my thoughts and memories of what was. And that which was, in Spring, is childhood. The nature of tree-lined avenues, of springs which talk about rebirth, joy and adolescence.
Tema della foresta
I have never forgotten a trip I made to Switzerland when I was a boy. Long walks in the woods were something new for me and physically hard for a boy used to life in the city. But direct contact with the most intimate nature, scents and magical atmospheres of the forests I visited was an incredible discovery which marked my soul.
Giocando io e te
Here is my tribute to growth. To years gone by with the finest fruit of the path, of what we are. To children and their infancy that involve you in a lucid aspect of rare gentleness, that wrap you in a priceless company.
Wife and wine
A jazz ballad. A re-visitation in music of the moments of reflection and complicity. Of pleasant afternoons spent in the company of someone who supports you in life. A companion, a glass of wine.