There is a place in the world that rests on a blanket of grass green and lush,
sometimes hidden in the woods that takes you to touch the ocean.
There is a place in the world, a small country with red roofs and balconies full of flowers,
that takes you to the sky and dance with the gods.
There is a place, as told by verse, music, love letters and colors on canvas, waiting to accompany you
into a history of music and words... and keep up with him.
Agerola, the Olympus of the Gods of taste, the mind and eyes.