Gabriella Chieffo - Menamo
Format: 100ml
Olfactory notes
Head: bergamot, basil, ginger
Heart: red fruits, lily, magnolia, elemi
Background: amber, musk, sandalwood, vanilla
I can't breathe anymore. The chest struggles to break the cage of anguish that has been imprisoning me for too long. I fight against a system that wants us to be losers, subjugated and defeated. I measure life by my falls, marking the deepest bruises. But who assures me mom that I will have the strength to get up again?
Come on, mum can't always go wrong.
Yes, Mom but what a struggle... Look at my eyes. Every blink of an eyelid is a glimpse onto the stage of my solitude, and this inconsistency, threatening and defiant, surrounds me until I lose my sense.
Menamò a'mamma, always be in line with yourself and you'll see that you find it straight.
Mom but why all this wickedness? It settles, settles on the skin and with a thousand roots it sticks into my flesh and contaminates me. Ineluctably. I'm afraid of being spoiled pulp locked in a glass jar from which I can see myself, I can smell myself, and I don't know how to select and save the good that remains.
Bring it to your mother, don't make it poison. She welcomes surrender but without surrendering. He lets go. Let the wind blow free, let your hair and thoughts swell. Resist, without resisting… and finally REBORN.