Sometimes I face life as if I had to apologize. It is an image that I read years ago, I can’t remember in which novel or story: immediately annoyed, I then made it my own. What irritates us, after all, is nothing but a reflection of what we are, of an aspect of us that we may not want to see and that we would like to change. Over time these words have often come back to my mind and they still peep out sometimes. (altro…)
The best things in life happen when you least expect them.
I’ve finally succeeded in editing and ordering all the photographs I took last summer here in Piedmont, during my hiking in Valle di Susa, Valli di Lanzo and the Gran Paradiso National Park, and my mind goes back to those airy, playful, emotional and unexpected days. (altro…)
Snowdrops are the most fearless ones, they sprout through the last snow, stubborn and simple. Then there’s the hawthorn, with its pure spots scattered in the scrubs, delicate counterpoint to brown tones. With the first shy green stains, we found at last blackthorns and cherry trees, that open the way to the florescence of bright and vivid colours. (altro…)