Puisque tout passe

« …passiamo dunque poiché tutto passa mi volterò sovente  i ricordi sono corni da caccia  il cui suono si perde nel vento«    Cors de Chasse, Guillaume Apollinaire « …Passons passons puisque tout passe Je me retournerai souvent Les souvenirs sont des cors de chasse Dont meurt le bruit parmi le vent » Cors de chasse, Guillaume Apollinaire

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Una domenica a Parigi // A Sunday in Paris

Una domenica d’autunno, in uno dei mercatini più autentici di Parigi. Questa luce che preannuncia l’inverno ormai alle porte e il profumo unico, inimitabile, di un’epoca che ormai non c’è più… Dolce sera, cari amici. Se non lo avete ancora fatto, avete tempo fino a domani sera per partecipare al concorso Case App e magari vincere una cover…

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Shhh…

Quando non c’è molto da dire, se non che c’è molto da sentire… When there ain’t much to say, except there’s a whole lot to feel.. *** Queste foto sono state scattate nella riserva Pescalis, nella regione Poitou Charentes francese // these pics were taken at the Pescalis site, in the French Poitou Charentes region

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Octobre // October

« Si tu fais des images, ne parle pas, n’écris pas, ne t’analyse pas, ne réponds à aucun questionnaire. Ne piétine pas les jardins secrets. Suggérer c’est créer : décrire c’est détruire. » Robert Doisneau *** Queste fotografie sono state scattate a Parigi, a Vézelay et a Versailles, in occasione dell’esposizione di Anish Kapoor // These pics were…

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In her hands #6

* In her hands * Because I was blessed with a little girl who sees magic and beauty everywhere, because her pockets are always full of wonders that she loves to show and tell you all about. Once a week I’ll share a pic of these treasures here. As a souvenir for her. But most of…

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Avant – Before

Avant, le bruit des voitures, les lumières artificielles, les néons qui clignotent, le brouhaha des personnes , les cris des enfants. Puis, ceci: First motorcars’ noises, artificial lights, neons flashing, a thousand voices, children screaming. Then, this:   Toute ce calme. Ce silence empli de chants d’oiseaux, de bruissement des feuilles. Une parenthèse heureuse sur…

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In her hands #5

* In her hands * Because I was blessed with a little girl who sees magic and beauty everywhere, because her pockets are always full of wonders that she loves to show and tell you all about. Once a week I’ll share a pic of these treasures here. As a souvenir for her. But most of…

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In her hands #4

* In her hands * Because I was blessed with a little girl who sees magic and beauty everywhere, because her pockets are always full of wonders that she loves to show and tell you all about. Once a week I’ll share a pic of these treasures here. As a souvenir for her. But most of…

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In her hands #3

* In her hands * Because I was blessed with a little girl who sees magic and beauty everywhere, because her pockets are always full of wonders that she loves to show and tell you all about. Once a week I’ll share a pic of these treasures here. As a souvenir for her. But most of…

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In her hands #2

* In her hands * Because I was blessed with a little girl who sees magic and beauty everywhere, because her pockets are always full of wonders that she loves to show and tell you all about. Once a week I’ll share a pic of these treasures here. As a souvenir for her. But most of…

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