Beh, questa foto non potevo non caricarla.

Sono andato a cena da Ripples a Milton Point, proprio sotto l’Harbour Bridge e a fianco del Lunapark: c’è qui all’ultimo piano una penthouse in vendita tutta vetri con un panorama spettacolare. Bisogna essere dei miliardari cinesi per permettersela, oggi gli scieicchi arabi non tirano più dopo che si stanno facendo arrorstire i testicoli dall’ondata di rivendicazioni in North Africa e Middle East.

Sydney Rock Oysters e Grilled Tuna with Wasaby Mash. Una “niche” brewed beer della Nelson preparata dall’altra parte del ponte.

Well, I could not stop from posting this last picture on my Aussie trip.

 

I had dinner at Ripples on Milton’s point, right under the Harbor Bridge and close by the Lunapark (amusement park): there is a penthouse on sale here, last floor, all glass for a spectacular view. You have to be a Chinese billionaire to afford it: Arab sheiks are “out of the game” after all the riots and protests that have impacted Middle east and north Africa during the last few months.

 

Sydney Rock Oysters e Grilled Tuna with Wasaby Mash. Had a good Nelson beer, micro-brewed on the other side of the bridge (maybe i had more than one).

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It has been more than fifty years since I began traveling across the world — and the seven seas — for work or for pleasure, always with a Leica M camera close at hand. The camera has never been an accessory; it has been a constant companion, a way of observing, remembering, and making sense of the places and people I encountered along the way. I started keeping this kind of journal some time ago, not as a diary in the traditional sense, but as a space where images and words could meet. This is not a publication driven by schedules or algorithms. At times I disappear for long stretches; then, inevitably, I return with semi-regular updates. Publishing, for me, is a mirror of my state of mind and emotions. It follows my rhythm, not the other way around. You have to take it exactly as it comes. Every photograph you see here is mine. They are fragments of a life spent moving, looking, and waiting for moments to reveal themselves — often quietly, sometimes unexpectedly. This blog is not about destinations, but about presence. About what remains when the journey slows down and the shutter finally clicks.

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