I devoted this section to the widest open views I could collect from my pictures and my travels. Astonishing for the breathtaking feeling that they could rise, the sense of power and weakness at the same time, the skyline that always marks a limit that actually does not exist and that we only need to draw in our mind as a contrast between ground and sky. I would like this section to be read as an arriving point on a border, on the edge of a wall, with the same eyes as the Romantic 'Wanderer', in the continuous search of undefinable and, finally, of himself.


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