Room with panoramic view, ideal for zen meditations

One of my prefered visionary artists !

Lido di Volano - Comacchio (Ferrara)

At Roccamurata, in Taro valley, a small stream flows, marked on maps as "Rio del Bastardo", its waters descend from the steep ophiolitic slopes of Groppo di Gorro and form a wild, fascinating and at times difficult to navigate environment.

"Whoever places so much value on a stone will always be surrounded by treasures, wherever he goes"

C'è ancora molta strada da fare, ma queste cose mi entusiasmano sempre ....

Siate orgogliosi di essere semplici peccatori, in un mondo di santi fasulli.

I may have passed by this corner of Parma I don't know how many thousands of times, but never had this image struck me as it did today. It is a scene with a very strong symbolic correspondence with the social situation we are experiencing in this particular historical period, which is very slippery and dangerous.

"The chaotic torrents make speeches that reach the heart"

From Penna mount to the Po river through 100 images and 4 seasons

For me, the camera is a sketchbook, a tool of intuition and spontaneity.

Take care of the beauty that you are able to offer to the world, it is important, the Gods look at us and have a long memory... I enthusiastically do my part through photography.

Questa sera ho fatto tardi al lavoro ed ho perso il solito treno delle otto. Oltre ad aver fatto piacevole amicizia con tutti i senzatetto della stazione, sull'ultimo treno semideserto verso casa, ho avuto la compagnia di una viaggiatrice speciale, e mi piace pensare che, forse, avesse un messaggio da consegnare...

A small symbolic labyrinth of stones in Val Taro, which I built some time ago in an old abandoned quarry near Roccamurata.

The sleep of reason generates monsters (Francisco de Goya)

Some of the latest images captured in Parma in these days ...

The beauty of nature and the landscape are always a source of inspiration, contemplation and fullness. Seen live, these landscapes, these lines, these lights, one has the sensation of breathing them, of assimilating them, of amalgamating them with one's spirit, with one's essence, until one becomes part of it, as in a mirror of the soul, of the...

It's a simple and direct question, and I would appreciate an equally simple and direct answer, or rather I would appreciate an honest and clean answer. We are talking about photography, only and exclusively photography, so what is your answer? Yes or no?

They climbed every single edge of grass. They have dissolved and overturned every piece of land. They poured quintals of concrete. They glued over hundreds of tiles. But the inexorable force of Nature sprouts at every season, mercilessly, with tenderness and elegance, showing off a beautiful fiery red dress, not at all discreet, just to make the...

In truth I don't meet people, but landscapes.

A ship docked in a port is safe, but that's not what ships were built for.