Pioggia Moderata

Pioggia Moderata

A journey through the wet streets of Milan awakens the memories of those who seek themselves. Every step represents an emotion woven onto the wet asphalt. In this landscape of solitude, a gray cloud reminds us that we are not alone and guides us through the silent cry of our existence. Every line of a poem is a step towards something pure and unspoiled. In this total disorientation, the rhythm of the raindrops dissolves time while the soul merges with the most intimate emotions.

The rain covers that inner void, transforming a silent scream into something tangible that breaks the sound absence and fills the air with oscillating voices. In this encounter between rain and street, the solitary steps of someone facing the urban cacophony are outlined, an existential universe of sounds. Fear nests in a silent wood that, suspended, awaits the hope of water that transforms; a life generator that challenges the heat of fire. Finally, a dance wrapped in darkness finds its rhythm among the clouds, eager to unite what is eternal. In this union, the rain becomes the bond that mixes fragrances until creating a single essence. Intense and strong, the emotional atmospheres of Pioggia Moderata envelop us completely.