Dancing and singing with:
the heart in Italy
the head in Europe
the mind in Africa
this is I would define my songs.
I always had a deep attraction toward rhythm and black music. Since I was a kid, I looked for it around the world feeling it in my soul like an older sister and a seducing goddess.
During my journey at the discovery of great artists, I was astonished how they could access my deepest feelings guiding me toward unknown, hidden worlds.
Opening the eyes and feeling the surprise. A raw feeling that made me part of a community like a musician playing for me. I began dancing wearing a black dress and dancing shoes like all the young girls and trying to bring the music to my feet.
Express and learn to know yourself at the same time. Laying bare and give all you have. So, a few years later, even if I was painting and studying art at the Academy of Fine Arts, my heart, my thoughts and my nights were for music.
For years, it has been my hiding place. Sometimes, I was looking for a private and unaccessible space where I could be with myself. I found it in that intimate world where music takes you and knows how to keep you company. Other times I was afraid, but music always wins and takes you back home.
This is my way to celebrate music and say thank you.
I produce music putting in hard work, joy, long nights, discussions with other artists, love, cooking and traveling. This is the reason why I starts to take these productions out of the studio. These are the dreams of many people who work with me.
I thank them all.