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Walking Table in via Cornaggia
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Late Afternoon Shopping
Hurry up and shut down the $%&? call!
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An Inside Irongate
Inside and old building, in the heart of Rome.
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The Arson
Nobody seems to care…
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Hanging Clothes
Waiting to dry…
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The Abused Balcony
Who cares about architecture and arts, when a TV show calls?
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Inside a Lost Building
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Wrecked Hull
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The Fisherman’s Knots
In an age of automation, efficiency, and scale, this image restores dignity to the gesture of the hand. The photograph captures a fisherman absorbed in the ancient ritual of mending his net—a task as old as seafaring itself. His fingers, calloused and sure, draw thread through mesh with the concentration of a craftsman rather than a labourer. There is no sea in sight, only scaffolding, plastic tape, and the anonymous infrastructure of a modern dock. Yet this contrast only strengthens the narrative: amid industrial noise, a human persists in doing things slowly, correctly, traditionally. The net becomes more than a tool—it is sustenance, memory, continuity. Every knot ties past to…
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So long and thank you for the fish
Well, this is not exactly the restaurant at the end of the universe, but you get the idea…
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Just a soccer field… Part 3
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Just a soccer field… Part 2
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In-Eye
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Rest on the Docks
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What Lasts of a Saturday Night Party
Another week-end is gone. Ordinary life gets kicking-in back.
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Lost Cigarettes at Piazza Affari
The Milan Stock-Exchange is just closed, another stressful day is gone, so are the cigarettes
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Let’s get the party started…
You never know… maybe some fish might slip from the fishermen’s hands!
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A Portrait on the Nasdaq Building
My fault, I don’t know the name of this man, presumably dead on July 1985. From the background of the picture (the records shown on the up-left corner) I assume that he should be either a musician or somebody active in the recording industry. Nevertheless, what catch my attention was the mix between sadness and joy in his eyes.
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So Long, Eos-M
A couple of days ago, while wandering around a street-market, I spotted a small “exhibit” of old Nikon and Hasselblad lenses. I thought it would have been nice to get the two “classic” lenses for the System V, so I traded my Eos-M (and lenses) for a Carl Zeiss lenses: a Distagon 50 and a Sonnar 150. The seller was eager to strike the deal, but I’m not sure who actually got the best bargain…
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Slow Walk at Mulberry St.
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Next Time, Maybe…
This is not the right moment to lunch outside. Maybe next time…
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The Lost Battle
Against the New York traffic, the controllers themselves, contended in vain.
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Fisherman’s Friend
When the course is set back to the dock, at night, there is no better friend than this twin masts to show the way.
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Riviera Life
Nothing to do with Caro Emerald’s tune. Life on a fishing boat isn’t exactly a holiday…
