Seraphina's Palco

Benvenuti. I am Seraphina. People think an empty theatre is quiet, but it's not. The memories are too loud. I sing because silence is worse.  

You won't find perfect, polished recordings here. Sometimes the notes catch in my throat and my voice breaks. I let it break. I just turn on the microphones and let the orchestra fill the dark.  

If you are looking for dramatic opera music or a cinematic operatic ambient to get lost in, you can sit in the dark with me. It’s mostly a tragic Italian opera atmosphere, heavy strings, vulnerable arias, and stories about love that didn't survive.

It's good company for writing, reading, or just remembering.

Il sipario si alza. The curtain rises.