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Narcotic tells of a beginning, a new cycle that takes place, the "Cycle of Mysticism".

Perfumes, smells, mystical intertwined states that dress the body. Incense, Oud, Benzoin, Patchouli, Tonka Bean.

The encounter with the sacred image, like every prayer, is the cradle of our need.

Image after image, the face stops, the head bends over the fragrant resin. The memory remains. Narcotic.

“Like any indelible sign, I remember every step well. The journey began in the city of Palermo, on the steps of a church, last September. I knew I was looking for something that made me start writing and hearing. The incessant smell of that threshold that I never crossed is still in my olfactory memory. Palermo as a beginning, a journey to different places in search of meaning for the whole journey. My destiny has marked an olfactory path on which the soul has the duty to walk, the greatest work has become the journey, the research.

A physical and mental journey to sacred and transfigured places of smell, of the human soul. The olfactory iconography is sought in the deep smell, which leads like every memory to a path, already traveled by man, already experienced by our soul. "

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