Drink,
Not for thirst but for whim,
For play, for taste, for fun.
Drink,
To fantasize, to look at life,
See what it is like and what it could be like.
Drink,
To make the revolution,
Not out in the streets or squares,
But inside you: in your mouth, on your tongue, in your throat.
Drink,
To overturn the rules, to escape custom,
Free you from the bondage of the useful and the convenient.
Drink,
To access the scents of the world, to be in relationship with the Universe.
Drink,
To remember or to forget,
To shipwreck in oceans of life and put them all in one glass.
Drink,
To knead ideas, moods, flavors,
To mix cravings of yesterday, today, and tomorrow.
Drink.
To nourish the soul more than the body and remember:
"God created grapes, man made wine!"
Raffaele Ferraioli
