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Day thirty nine. Back on the lake.


Day thirty eight. Little joy.

Any distraction is good when you’re studying. This morning a trombonist entered our backyard and started playing. People from the other apartment showed up at the window and started throwing food and money at this poor man. I could just pick my camera up and snap this shoot. Next time I’ll be faster and I’ll hand him something to eat as well.

Day thirty seven. Peace.

Arco della Pace, Milano.

Day thirty six. Ramble on.


Day thirty four. Garda Lake no mistakes. Day thirty five. Right now.

Shoot with a 1972 Zenza Bronica S2a.

Photo credits: Livia Luzzago.

Day thirty tree. Monster.

Day thirty two. Otis.

Day thirty one. Look up (don’t just look at your feet).

Day thirty (Part 2). Waves of smog.

Torre Velasca, Milano.

Day thirty. Black on black.

Welcome to my hood.