Not popular, even not considered, Lucania, land conquered by Greeks in ancient time and robbed from its black gold today, it includes, in less than 10.000kmq, a complexity of ecosystems and biodiversity of undisputed value.
Despite all, it still seems to be a suspended land, waiting for the next predator.
Without clang, without noise, Lucania floats in this time.
Seas, woods, hills, The Badlands, the streets, the houses and other small details of modernity mix together in a timeless reality.
I hearl your silence. It is the one which lulls a tired mind, a breathless body, a sore heart.
I pick up the identity, the authenticity, the dignity of landscapes evoking the respect, the conservation, the reunion with mother Earth.