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).