In the unspoken of a barely whispered discourse, there are always two hearts: one receives, reading between the lines, and the other tries not to reveal too much. This dynamic is the same one that triggers short circuits between people. Every human relationship rests not so much on the spoken words as on those left unsaid.
That infusion of silences, that rhythm full of ruby-colored twilight is Amativo, the wine obtained from Primitivo and Negroamaro grapes from Salento. The vibrant violet and rose adorn the secure grip of this harmonious discourse, partly silenced and, therefore, turned into wine. Amativo is the conjugation of the ancient atmosphere of southern villages in the "controra", or the time of day accepted by all as a truce during the sieges of daily life. A kind of concert of silence, perfectly performed by an orchestra made up of various human types.
