As if by magic

"To the men of science, who saved Humanity from darkness, often opposed, so much so that they became "Martyrs of Truth," like Dr. Giuseppe De Donno"


Andantino, heartfelt, intimate, thanks to the process of individuation


It closed, behind us, a summer that saw me reflecting, writing and composing relative to my ability to understand the wonderful identity of my Companion, to be able to love her seamlessly. I wrote about a Child who cast out the past, rendering it harmless. I have written about a Little Girl who identified herself over time, becoming a Woman, and finally I am here proclaiming my Love to the eternal Girl who resignified me, helped identify me and supported me, in the most difficult moments, without ever growing tired of me. After 15 years of relationship, I can say that I truly love my Companion, since I see her in the vast complexity of her architecture of thought, her world of affection and her deepest feelings. Now I am happy. Now I can live. Now I can dance with reality. Yesterday I thought that although the world is on fire, and echoes of monstrous bombs are everywhere, a Person, if he really wants to, can be in harmony with himself and with others. As if by magic, I discovered my strength. My center. As if by magic because indeed it has been a long journey, I must say quite beautiful, leading me to resignify myself, give myself a name and celebrate the beauty of the cosmos together with my Companion. I do not forget anyone. Everyone taught me something I did not know. My Woman believed in me when I was invisible. This is the prodigy and she saw me beautiful when I was wounded and battered. Today there is an extreme need for Healing. The world is sick, has long been in severe decompensation and will die if we do not heal it. I believe anything is possible, really. Because I have passed through a narrow and fearful road, making my growth and revelation possible, I believe it is possible that every human being can heal, because if one thing happens to one Person, then it can happen to everyone. Growth. Abandon one's condition of destructiveness. To do this takes a lot of dedication. Abnegation. The first results can be seen right away. "Heal me from the darkness of the world's mind" is a powerful whisper in sounds. It is a song of an ancient chorus. It is the hope that we do not let go of the worst, which may never end. This composition is something I have been working on recently, but it blends with other music that I have been writing since July 2023, and, in my mind, they already constitute a quadriptych to be considered as a single work entitled: "Heal me from the darkness of the world's mind." ​It is a work about the end of a time and the meager yet mighty hope that to open may be another time, new, happy, just, for all. There is a mind of the world, quite dangerous. It is the mind of the universal masters, who have no problem sending peoples to war. It is that mind that is the enemy of Humanity. I am grateful for the precious gifts I have received from life. I am grateful because I can love. Embrace. Dream. I am also curious to see how the history of Humanity may turn out. Will there be the end of one time and the beginning of another new better one in a New Age of Light? I truly hope so from the bottom of my heart. We are all a great poem, which attentive eyes will be able to read, to whisper how beautiful we are. Mankind truly deserves to be able to live in harmony. I have been advocating this for at least 15 years, ever since I began to see a glimmer even for me, who was a mess. This composition is an anthem. There is Love and war in it, as it testifies today. There is hope in it. The Beauty of an encounter. The enchantment of a kiss stolen from one's Woman who turns and smiles at you, making you feel at home. Life is too beautiful, to throw it away, because every morning, when we wake up, we have the opportunity to experience the Universe in our hands... And I am grateful...

The desire to be well leads People to their own full realization.

​Sometimes I think that although the world may be on fire, with deafening echoes of war, a Person can still be at peace with himself and others.

​Heal me from the darkness of the world's mind.

This composition is for a large ensemble and mixes sounds of the symphony orchestra with those of Rock, along with a chorus of voices. It is the result of 12 days of composing, labor limae and chisel work, concluded this morning, Nov. 13, with the processing of the audio data. "Heal Me from the Darkness of the World's Mind" combines a theme of love, with which I intended to represent the tension of a man's feeling toward his Healing Companion, with a theme of war, which is not merely the war on the battlefields, but the war that goes on every day in our heads, between wanting to destroy everything and loving, between devastation and longing for a life in the light, between harmonies and songs, authentic acts of momentum toward Otherness and the desire to do good. Every human being is called to undertake his or her own process of Individuation, as Jung skillfully theorized. We are all on the path toward our most authentic selves, and if we could embrace and merge with it, this world would surely be a more peaceful place. 

​Today I inaugurate a sequence of short stories about what I am composing from the beginning of last summer to the present. The world is in need of care and desirable healing because it is sick and so its life does not work. The backbone of these compositions, which together create a quadriptych, is Jung's concept of "Individuation." If we were all intent on our own process of individuation, the world would certainly be healthier. Peaceful. A wonderful place. Here above is the first orchestral fragment of the first piece of music, a composition with which I hope people will find their own path, individuate themselves and no longer wage war against each other.

​Today I have concluded a piece on healing, entitled "Heal me," since we do not heal from evil alone, but rather within the dynamic of human relationship, with a You who is able to interpret us and live us in a healthy way. By reading us, the other places before us the image of a human being that is us, in continuous search of well-being, able to feel good and to sustain the realization of being able to say we are finally on axis, after that storm that, some more than others, has torn us all apart, resulting in a state of chaos whose ultimate goal has always been to make us lose control and throw us into the arms of endless pain. "Heal me" is, instead, a hymn to that which heals. That which vivifies. That which makes one glad to proceed along one's path.