I didn't realize that it is so hard... what am I thinking?
I have photographs... like a medicine...
I'm just afraid of words
I'm glad to have found another way to express
people don't understand... people just stare, they see...
say: it is strange .. but cool... because it is strange.
I very rarely write what I had in my mind while taking photos.
I wanted to show something... some stories, people should be curious about this if they like it... should go deeper!
what inspired me... but people just like it. click this button and... finally! I'm sure they have no idea about the fact that the photograph is not just a photograph...
it's my words.
it's my history, sometimes imaginary... so what?
This is not just a piece of "eletronic" "piece"...
I give them life, give them a personality...
give stories without end...
I have no idea what is the end...
this photo was taken a few days ago...
I thought about the man who has his home, family... happy family. work ... if I was his a neighbor I'd thought he should be proud of what he has.
he eats dinner with his family, and he says: I'm going for a walk...
and never come back.
later we learn that he committed suicide.
I've heard a lot of these situations.
and l just can't understand it... I know that - is always a reason...
but his act is a secret for the family... They probably never know the real reason... and this photograph show this...
torn line... it isn't fully finished thing...
is interrupted at some point, stopped...
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another photograph
photo session with my photographer...
usually is the opposite :P
she's my "facebook" photographer!
project "show me your smell" (three pics)
and at the end... this beautiful girl :)
so you don't think about my pictures of human bodies :P
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I promise that one day we will drink together!
