First moment
- not origin -
when the O in the word origin
is a circle of fire.

Indefinite determinant, unique in its kind... The UN is the adventure of the blossoming of a sound, a frantic firefly in the monochrome night. The forest from which flows a unique sap.

Forest of big poles,
frilly wind in tube
And vast unknown.

With the ones, with the others, to alter, to be unheard of, to part with the familiar, not to make family but society.

1 1 = 25

ONE, one, of.
ONE plus one equals some.
Entities to formulate a UNity (nodal)

In the great monad bed of impure denouements for us them... An orchestral form that exists since 2013 at the initiative of David Chiesa, renewed in 2019 by the meeting of about thirty improvising musicians, the UN is a musical society of improvisation. Each of us is involved in the artistic realization as much as in the social, non-hierarchical organization of the ensemble.

A large number of enthusiastic people pooling their resources and coming together to act, play music, perform and engage in building.

50 kidneys nothing empty,
the sound of a gallop in the night
do you know?

we maintain to scratch our instruments, or the wood of the chair or the one of the floor.

In the dislocation of the multiples, the ONE grants the singulars.

i listen to the breakers
where a big ship
will break
will break everything

the drop in the sea
the sea in the drop

Listening to others extends my own infinitely.

We are born determined and have a small chance of ending up free.

No, this was not the freedom I wanted. Just a way out.

On the surface, sounds dig in and bristle, halos envelop them or separate them..

Wild blueberries, flint splinters, air currents
build the sound as one builds a fire.

A unique timbre, a plural music with multiple and unpredictable combinations.

together the unknown part
only the whole named

Our improvisation restores to us a non-hierarchical and collective praxis, based on orature; we reject the presumptuous essentiality of a poiesis based on the production of works and the fetishist art market. So, no words to write...