Sto camminando sotto qualche goccia di pioggia e mi attira il violino, suonato quasi rabbiosamente su una base tecno. Poi arriva la voce, vellutata ma usata con un ritmo acid.

Seguo la musica, la birra può aspettare. Giro sulla Kuznetzkij Most, risalgo poche decine di metri e me la trovo davanti. Esile, vestita completamente di nero, che batte il ritmo su un paio di anfibi troppo grandi per lei. Ha attirato diverse decine di spettatori che, come nelle migliori tradizioni locali, vanno dal tipo intabarrato come se ci si preparasse a resistere al Generale Inverno, alla tipa lungigambe, montata su un tacco che sfida le cattedrali gotiche, e con un francobollo addosso che lascia comunque ampiamente intuire il poco che copre.

Ascolto qualche brano, le scatto tre foto passando dai 1600 ai 3200 ISO, e le lascio 50 rubli nella custodia del violino. Ah, si, sono a Mosca, ovvio.

Foto? Daria Fisher, violinista, vocalist e compositore ….

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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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