Good things are images that disappear from our minds. They are parts of us lost in the forest of habits. But the pain remains and describes what cannot be chosen. Maybe i don't want to forget maybe it won't happen i want to feel different. Only free. I remember crying because it's stronger than forgetting. But going is sweeter than staying. I don't want to live in fear of what comes from the dark or what i left behind. I am who i wanted to be even when it wasn't me speaking. They were tears to the moon always climbed as a prayer sculpting my fate. I proudly sigh a single leap into the drama not to let go of the emotions. So i follow my emerald-scented path wherever it may lead me. It's a promise to me to one another an oath a cry a sincerity a brave hymn strong i believe and i never forget. The eleventh fragrance by filippo sorcinelli praises the race towards one's freedom.The initial emotional spark of this new project is still the pentagram, as evidenced by the decoration of the bottle: it is the music that moves, that descends like tears to generate the desire for freedom: the aria from haendel's rinaldo lascia ch'io pianga .In reality it is only the genesis since the project evolves, opening up a much more articulated path: the concept of the conquest of a precious gift that every human being possesses and which today more than ever becomes a fundamental value.Filippo sorcinelli wants to recount his human and artistic journey through the difficult conquest of this abs...