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White and Blue
Breaking the law: an unauthorized escape to the north of Garda Lake. Some freedom after so many months of house arrest.
Towards the Unknown
A leap into an ethereal dimension: the end of the certainties dictated by matter.
The Italian countryside, the productive one. The one that feeds men and animals, the tiring one, wet with the sweat of the brow and moved by calloused hands.
The Gentle Giant
Its branches have felt the centuries pass, the succession of the seasons, countless storms, song of thousands birds and the play of generations of men.
Ancestral heritage, foundation of humanity. Agriculture, the Land. People are abandoning it.
The Haunted House
I am always amazed at how rural areas have depopulated in favor of cities. A wonderful abandoned farmhouse in the middle of the splendid Po countryside is a sad sight.
Between Ancient and Progress
A paddy field, symbol of agriculture, the primordial spark of human society, crossed by electric cables, symbol of unstoppable progress.
The Old Barn
In the countryside, nothing ever ceases to have a function. Everything changes, never to change.