[3 episodio – proteo: la spiaggia]

Ineluttabile modalità del visibile: almeno questo se non altro, il pensiero attraverso i miei occhi. Sono qui per leggere la segnatura di tutte le cose. (…) Sta nello spazio ciò a cui nel tempo devo arrivare, ineluttabilmente. (Ulisses, J.Joyce) Pesaro, Almost Summer.    View full post »

the road not taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim Because it was grassy and wanted wear, Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how wayView full post »

A Clockwork Orange

A Clockwork Orange

“We can destroy what we have written, but we cannot unwrite it.”  ― Anthony Burgess, A Clockwork Orange  View full post »

All the stars are a riot of flowers

“If you love a flower which happens to be on a star, it is sweet at night to gaze at the sky. All the stars are a riot of flowers.”  [Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince] Giardini della Landriana, Ardea (Roma).View full post »

Portraits – 001

Dress: Simone Pieri Make up: Manuela MelilloView full post »

Hold fast to dreams

Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow. Langston Hughes Inspirational Shooting Make Up: Manuela Melillo Dress: Le Spose di Valentina Location: Il Ciocco, Rome Stationery & Decor: Piccole Meraviglie Model: Silvia HinaView full post »


“Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen’s beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet’s eye, in fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, theView full post »

L’occhio inconsapevole

“Nell’occhio inconsapevole di un cucciolo animale, Archivio vivente della Terra, Un battito di ciglia sonnolente racchiude un’esistenza Spazio determinato, costretto dilatabile Spazio determinato, costretto dilatabile mi incanta…” (CSI – A Tratti) Tra tutte le foto che ho fatto, questa è la mia preferita.  L’ho scattata durante un servizio per la LAV: un lavoro sugli animali recuperati da esperimenti, maltrattamenti, sequestri e altre storie tristi. LeiView full post »