ENTRY DESCRIPTION
During the two months of quarantine I experienced a great anguish of losing my mother. Not being able to see her, not being able to take care of her needs was terrible for me. It was enough for me to return to her, to observe her curious, frightened but hopeful gaze, to feel alive again. This shot represents all my intimacy, my love for photography and for my mother

AUTHOR
My Love for Photography comes from an anthropological background that over the years has led me to observe every aspect of the cultural expressions that I happened to live.
The leitmotif of each of my projects always has an identity basis, whether it is collective or individual expressions, through travel or personal experiences, conceptual representations or close portraits. I live my photographic experiences as a continuous revolution, as if it were a magnet that projects me towards a future, partly visible, but mostly to be discovered. The commitment in my projects is mainly to establish a relationship with a social context, through the technique of participating observation, trying each time to establish an honest balance between what my gaze is able to see and what the subject that photographer wants to convey.

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