I've been for a walk on a winter's day. The sky is gray.
A Mustang hit a sidewalk, leaving its shiny symbol on the asphalt... Someone was too "fast and furious" last night!
A dark Gothic Cathedral in the suburbs.
It is not easy to escape the gaze of those who investigate the nature of things...
Yes, it's me: I'm the Boogeyman!
The Chief Guardian of a farm in the countryside. A silent and constant presence.
A peninsula of matter in a sea of dreams.
I love ICM, I feel like painting with my camera.
A splash of life.
The haunted forest of fairy tales, the one where it is better not to venture ...
A majestic centuries-old chestnut tree. The beauty that resists over time.
Breaking the law: an unauthorized escape to the north of Garda Lake. Some freedom after so many months of house arrest.
Born in the Waves. Raised in the Wind.
An iconic sports car or a symbol of the desire to escape?
The first poppy of 2021. Daredevil in early April!
Wind in my face, the virus won't catch me!
"The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the Inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men".
The boundary between the physical state and the mental state starts here.
A leap into an ethereal dimension: the end of the certainties dictated by matter.
Fallen into Oblivion
Loneliness is a state of mind.
Whoever knows how to observe, misses nothing.
Nature replicates systems that work...
A luxurious apartment with a view.
A marina asleep in the winter months.
Where does reality end? Where does the dream begin?
Between the River and the Sky
Watch carefully.
1675 mt s.l.m, the last conifers able to survive
A bud eager to earn his place in the sun.
Veterans of a life beyond the limit.
The guardian of the fields.
There is no place where you can escape modernity
Sometimes the Land is cruel mother.
Verona hides in the fog and reflects in the rain.
Light and Color of Garda Veronese
A majestic poplar forest watches over the abandoned countryside.
When a thing is beautiful and well constructed, it never ceases to perform a useful function
Motionless Marina in the winter months
Even industrial complexes, monsters of steel and concrete, can have great charm.
The magic of spikes dancing in the wind
Poplars between the Fields
Freedom's Season is not yet arrived
Not ready to be abused.
Memories of the Renaissance
Untie your braid in the wind.
A paddy field, symbol of agriculture, the primordial spark of human society, crossed by electric cables, symbol of unstoppable progress.
Discovering gems of the Po Valley
The house of God.
A land disputed between light and shadow.
A mysterious corner of the planet
Dreams' house
Playing god.
In the countryside, nothing ever ceases to have a function. Everything changes, never to change.
Not a skyline, but a treeline. My favorite horizon.
A place to protect yourself from the immensity of the sky
Not all walls are made to exclude / preclude. This wall is made to welcome.
It wasn't napalm, but the scent of freshly cut hay!
Air matter, earthly matter
The shadow on the road
You can't get out of control
Something tells me the exit is on the left
Lontani dal Mare
Market laws
Classic Italian panorama
The most iconic among the trees
Natural geometric beauty
Time has stopped here
Fly at ground level
Feel the heat, smell the dust.
Con tanto sole, tanti anni fa.
Sunshine Flood
Alone in the Vastness
Savana Padana
Feel the harshness of nature
