Damaged and Poetic, Naples is the Mediterranean light whose horizon diminishes indefinitely between sky and sea. I chose to lose myself in it, to depict the city as an autoportrait, a search of my Italian identity. Influenced by the grain and rhythm of Cassavetes and by Giacomelli’s expressionist photography, I later reconstructed the sequences, accentuating the contrasts and graphics and titled the images as a long poem.
Accumulation
Black Hole
Quel numéro vais-je tirer de mes rêves?
Svalutation
Silvia
L’Hippocampe mâle est fidèle et porte les enfants
Ex-Votos
Un prince
J’écoute Pink Floyd avec toi
Errance Via Toledo
La peau, les mains, les lèvres et le sens du vent
Inachevé, Palazzo Spinelli
Il, une île
