Notes from the outskirts

Traffic lights
in the night.

Music, faith, family and restless questions written when the day has finally gone quiet.

Freedom / grace

Freedom does not make us innocent. Love does.

Barabbas, a green traffic light, and the joy of being undeservedly free.Read more →

Family / work

Family, work and Qoelet’s first album, built from fragments of time.Read more →

Music / unease

Music that does not reassure me — and for that very reason keeps telling me the truth.Read more →

Search / rebirth

Lost faith, the Ten Words in San Giovanni Lupatoto, and a first EP born from a Presence that came before me.Read more →