ENTRY DESCRIPTION
SENTINELS
It’s a cold winter dawn on Garda lake.
The bartender is heating up the coffee machine; an old man is preparing the equipment for fishing; fog slowly lifts from the ground and the air emits sweet sighs, while I’m preparing the photographic equipment and try exposure.
Some posts seem to act as sentinels to the landscape.
Then I walked for a long time, until sunset, when the shadows are heavy and lake rests.
Some sticks seem to act as sentinels to the landscape.
Quickly the view switches off and become ethereal, as in a dream.
It’s time to come back.

AUTHOR
Andrea Cevolini (Andrea Cevolini, Milano, 1974)

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