[nowhere]
I could stay for hours taking shots of "the nowhere" ... I will never catch its essence ... just beacuse it's the nowhere
... potrei stare ore a fotografare il nulla ... senza mai riuscire a catturarne l'essenza ... proprio per il suo essere nulla ...
Saturday, October 06, 2007
Monday, August 13, 2007
A great and priceless thing is a new interest! How
it takes possession of a man! how it clings to him,
how it rides him! I strode onward from the Schwarenbach
hostelry a changed man, a reorganized personality.
I walked into a new world, I saw with new eyes.
I had been looking aloft at the giant show-peaks only as
things to be worshiped for their grandeur and magnitude,
and their unspeakable grace of form; I looked up at
them now, as also things to be conquered and climbed.
My sense of their grandeur and their noble beauty
was neither lost nor impaired; I had gained a new
interest in the mountains without losing the old ones.
I followed the steep lines up, inch by inch, with my eye,
and noted the possibility or impossibility of following
them with my feet. When I saw a shining helmet of ice
projecting above the clouds, I tried to imagine I saw
files of black specks toiling up it roped together with a
gossamer thread.
A Tramp Abroad - Mark Twain
Saturday, May 05, 2007
I passed a beautiful afternoon playing with Andrea.
Andrea is my older brother's son. He is very spectacular in front of the camera but after a long session as model was truly tired and waiting for me playing with him but without my camera!
This is the best shot of the day for the intense expression of wait.
Andrea is my older brother's son. He is very spectacular in front of the camera but after a long session as model was truly tired and waiting for me playing with him but without my camera!
This is the best shot of the day for the intense expression of wait.
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