Gratitude is the only word that can hold all that has happened this weekend.
Just one word that tries to condense into a graphic sign the hundreds of emotions, ideas and energies mixed together in these two really special days.

Memories of fragments of a continual unpredictable flux, unscripted, in a total aware improvisation of an extraordinary energetic flux. The event begins and 300 curious people light up with emotion, manifest in their huge applause to welcome us.

Daniele unexpectedly gets down from the stage, leaving his place to an unknown participant who now sits on my right.

My mind travels fast and connects impossible dimensions, leaving to the words the task of letting everything out at once. The person beside me is completely immobile with our book in his hands and only barely breathing, listening. In that moment is the materialised synthesis of the special attention created in the huge room.

Daniele sits in the audience in front of me participating in the conversation with silent, intensely profound attention. Then the music and the affection of the people I know and the compliments of those I am meeting for the first time.

Then on the stage again with techniques, ideas and experiments absolutely improvised and perfect for the here and now of this moment. The energy is tangible and in the afternoon we make it even more present and stronger. In the huge circular room, Daniele is on the stage and in an instant and I find myself on the podium behind everyone and opposite him. Our conversation becomes continuous and more and more fascinating.

Fifteen people get up and get behind Daniele: they are his unconscious. Just as many more get behind me. The two powerful multifaceted unconsciouses speak to each other, listen to each other, provoke each other, clash with each other and make peace with each other and get to know each other much more deeply.

In the centre of the huge room, under the enormous crystal chandelier I go about recuperating Elisa who is at the centre of a circular vortexing energy alimented by the focalised attention of 300 people who love her, hate her, reject her and embrace her.

Another space-time leap and we find ourselves in an hypnotic induction initiated by me in which Daniele sleeps and awakes with awareness in the very dream guided by the dreamer himself, in a voyage back in time that throws us into the present. The awakening is a true awakening for each one of us.

It’s already tomorrow and I hear the voice of Daniele in the corridor, I hear the joy in his words. I come down in an hour and we are ready to start a fantastic day, so light and entertaining where learning takes place in just barely touching the surface and producing profound changes

The force of gravity disappears now and then: thoughts, objects and persons shift easily in space.

An immediate hypnosis creating a sensitive and powerful sea in a person who wasn’t there before and arrives in an instant on stage. The waves reach every single unconscious present and the collective unconscious of all.
And then the moment of choice: 60 people remain in the room, those with the strongest intent in the here and now. Welcome to the Monster Club. We will meet again, as you know, with at least 48 hours notice. ))

Have you ever watched an object falling?

I don’t mean a star or a building, I mean a small objects falling right next to you.

Think about your natural reaction. What do you do?

Do you try to catch it or do you watch it falling?

Sometimes I am spellbound by the fall, watching the object moving through emptiness to meet the ground in its own way. I watch life asking me to play, to stretch my hand and perceive the movement.

Look around. There are dozens of things happening, asking you to participate.

Which ones make you stretch out your hand?

Which ones make your body move?

And which ones – regardless of your muscles reacting or not – have the power to move your heart and awaken your intention?

I see the constant movements of sleepy souls, going towards their primary needs or moving as far as possible from their deep-seated fears.

I see wonderful moments, that no technology could ever capture, passing by unnoticed.

I see life spreading its checkered tablecloth out on an endless meadow, for the pleasure of associating pleasure with pleasure. I sit down, cross-legged, and breathe in the air which caresses everything, waiting for something which is happening right now.