I started thinking about this album in the winter of 2018.
I was in the Alps and every day I would go for long walks in the snow.
Following more or less the same route.
It snowed heavily and they began to lose myself in this storm. I was in a state of meditation.
A shapes blurred by the cold, It lost their controls.
Without color only their essence remained after a while I began to realize that each time I was seeing something different.
I would see a light an animal, A House, A person.
Something I'd seen before I thought that all this was very similar to the creative process.
The times when you search the times when you feel lost and those when you suddenly discover something.
I thought of my walks as variations on the same theme.
The same musical roots.
In 7th slightly different versions seven times the same path.
In seven days.
Time expands.
Tone changes.
The gaze is lost in space.
The mind is transformed.
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
