Giulia dell’Anna – On the way
Leave no trace that the wind can't erase, don't rely on steps taken, don't let yourself be retained, wander in different paths, get well...
Silvia Accorrà – NYC 2013
Consciousness or not, to be alive, always, somewhere.
(David Eggers)
Fausto Capitanio – The sound I can see
Music conveys different emotions for each of us.
So, like the eye captures details tuned on our feelings, I try to freeze moments, expressions, moods....
Sam Franza – Reflections
… like sunlight, or springtime, or the reflection in the dark waters of that silver shell we call the moon.
Oscar Wilde, The picture of...
Giulia Dell’Anna – ànemos
I bet you don't know what soap bubbles are.
They're nothing but the see-through skins of sights
That issue out of little pipes and rise
And spin...
Silvia Accorrà – Way Out
“The best way out is always through”.
Photo By Silvia Accorrà
Pierfrancesco Sarzi Braga – New Rainbows
(…)
We know ourselves only as far as
we were put to the test.
I tell you
from my unknown hearth.
(Wisława Szymborska, A minute of silence to Ludwika...
Rossella Manzo – The Bench
“In any enclosed land there will always be a bench to sit on and think freely”.
(Rossella Manzo)
Silvia Accorrà – Shinjuku
The eternal silence of these infinite spaces frightens me. (Blaise Pascal)
Michele Larotonda – Luxury in a Glass
There is a lust for pain, as there is a lust for adoration, and even a lust for humility
(Umberto Eco).
