Listening to the news and observing closely the realities of the many poor people who roam our cities, without a roof, without a perspective, without a self, they seem to me so many shadows that appear and disappear without leaving a real trace, if not in our hearts . I wanted to dedicate this song to these people, because their existence has always had a great echo in my memory and in my feelings. The resulting music does not have an explained melody, but is made up of exasperated chromatisms and shifting accents, which give the sensation of shadows that chase each other and disappear immediately afterwards.
Ombre Fuggenti Op. 87
