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.
Ciao maurizio, come stai? Queste foto bellissime non sono però state scattate con la stessa macchina di quelel altre che ti avevo scritto sono nitidissime, lucide e chiare. Non è la Leika vero questa? Tieni sempre presente che io sono ignorante in materia di fotografie, riesco solo ad apprezzare ciò che le tue foto mi trasmettono e queste sono piene di vita. Fabiana.
è sempre una Leica, ma differente (M7, usa la pellicola e non il sensore digitale) e con un obiettivo diverso (qui ho usato un 35mm Summilux) …
Grazie per la precisazione, spero tu stia bene!