Megamare

This project I wanted to dedicate to him, who partially inspired me. First, I thought of writing his biography, but while writing I got bored, realizing that I never read biographies myself. The idea rooted from the fact that he, my grandfather Vincenzo, used buckets to collect both his needs that timely ended up fertilizing the garden. In his garden hovered an air of infinite.

Hereby: To my grandfather Vincenzo Parisi and to those who seize the time in experiencing and diffusing the perfume of life.

MANIFESTO

The parts of the body that carry more smell are those where more soul is collected. The strong smells have become unpleasant to us, because the excess of soul is intolerable to the extent that our innate animalism is repressed and breaking from civilisation. This project is my garden I have planted, fertilized, cultivated, and harvested. Orto Parisi states that our body is experienced like a garden, and its smells are a true mirror of our soul.

KEY WORDS:

FRESHNESS vs STENCH
ATTRACTION vs REPULSION
Two notes present in every fragrance: ®€˜pisse de cheval’ and ®€˜boya butter’.

SIGHTS:

It is an eternal feeling, endless breathing, a call towards all and nothing – here, there, everywhere. The sea takes you to the shores of new lands, and calls you to meet down there. Through the salty layers towards the deep, pristine prayers. The wholeness of the sea doesn’t need an explanation.