Impressions of a trip to Tanzania: from Tarangire to the Serengeti, in the heart of the wilderness
Tanzania is a place that surprises you and puts you back in your place. In Tarangire, the baobabs rise like sculptures, in Ngorongoro, the Maasai coexist with nature, in the Serengeti, the horizon seems endless. Every animal brings a unique trait, every encounter a lesson: speed, grace, cunning, alliances. There is no fear of the wilderness, but respect and wonder. At night, under the mosquito net, you listen to the calls and the wind, like a return to your origins. And in the end, one word sums it all up: Hakuna Matata, living carefree, with ease, embracing the rhythm of life.
Pietrasanta, dawn alignments between art, light, and silence
At dawn in September 2020, in the quiet of Piazza Duomo in Pietrasanta, before my gaze, the rose window of the Collegiate Church aligns with the eye of Fabio Viale's David. In that suspended moment, the works engage in a dialogue, and I engage with them. A visual reflection on what happens when the world falls silent and the inanimate, for a moment, seems to breathe.
Corsica, an evening at Plage de Maora
After an intense week of wild nature and discovery, an ordinary evening turns into the most precious moment of the trip. Between red sand, rarefied silence, and finally free words, Corsica offers us its last wonder on Maora beach.
China, first impressions of a trip still fresh in my mind
A China that surprises and eludes, between millennia-old memories and dizzying speeds. Sculpted landscapes, breathing cities, daily gestures that say more than a thousand words. A journey still vivid in the mind, difficult to describe, impossible to forget.
Landing at Filicudi: Photographs and Notes from an Escape to the Aeolian Islands
My Aeolian Islands in a few shots. Filicudi, love at first sight: blue everywhere and gentle colors, faded by the sun. An unhurried island, where every corner is a breath of fresh air and the light dissolves thoughts like salt in water.
FDM: Unusual September puts summer to flight
An unusual September transforms the Forte dei Marmi beach into a suspended space, where summer retreats in silence. A visual and intimate reflection on moments of transition, on thresholds to cross, and on what remains, even when everything seems to vanish.