
Through other eyes
Come with me on a journey without destination through my time and my space.
“Yet I also appreciate that we cannot win this battle to save species and environments without forging an emotional bond between ourselves and nature as well—for we will not fight to save what we do not love, but only appreciate in some abstract sense… We really must make room for nature in our hearts” – Stephen Jay Gould

Come with me on a journey without destination through my time and my space.

A collection of past and present images from my camera sensor to you (I’m still working on the future).

One image a day of whatever passes before my eyes and my lens.
“Humanity today is like a waking dreamer, caught between the fantasies of sleep and the chaos of the real world. The mind seeks but cannot find the precise place and hour. We have created a Star Wars civilization, with Stone Age emotions, medieval institutions, and godlike technology. We thrash about. We are terribly confused by the mere fact of our existence, and a danger to ourselves and to the rest of life” – Edward O. Wilson

This pitilessly hot summer has been characterised by ferocious late-afternoon storms with gale-force winds, bringing down a myriad of colourless twigs and half-bleached leaves prematurely torn from their branches by the strong winds.

Just one day of intense rain has put an effective full stop to one of the hottest driest summers here in Italy’s central Apennines. A few late summer flowers, the last of the insects and we’re ready for autumn.

When the stress of summer gets in the way of motivation, sometimes all you have to do is sit and wait.
“A maverick may go his own way but he doesn’t think that it’s the only way or ever claim that it’s the best one, except maybe for himself. And don’t imagine that this raggle-taggle gypsy is claiming to be free. It’s just that some of the necessities to which I am a slave are different from yours”, Orson Welles