I was born in 1977, a year of revolution.
I'm the last heir of a lesser House of fallen lords of Tuscany.
My ancestors were a bunch of adventurous men-at-arms, always
rebelling against estabilished authorities and so-called superiors (a
thing very common in medieval Italy).
Where they were, there was war or, at least, skirmishes...
This streak still burns in my blood, as I chose the path of the
restless, undomable and passionate rocker. I played guitar since I
was a boy, and I will play it until my faithful breath.
I'm part of a crew of rude headbangers called METAL DETEKTOR. It's heavy metal, as loud as it could be. We have released a thunderous CD in 2002, and our next issue is up to
come very soon. So, red alert!
Alas for those who think I'm only another chaos-seeder mean man,
for I have a far gentler side too. I belong to the wyld. That's why I
started chasing the dream of an uncorrupted world of where noble
savages rule side by side with the powerful force of Nature.
Sometimes I unplug my instruments and go adventuring in the
woods to play for the beasts and the trees. Songs of freedom, in a
way not so different from the ones I play with my heavy metal
fellows. Finally I found some comrades in my quest. Time to hunt
for rusalkas (I think I spotted one): we are the CHANGELINGS
and we know the old ways!
Hope you will never be tamed,
YB WYLD
Fighting the world every single day!
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