Three pistils emerge from nothingness, slender and luminous, like ink strokes traced in the air.
The smooth, still turquoise background isolates them from the real world, transforming them into botanical ideograms—almost a vegetal script.
There is no context, no distraction: only form, light, and rhythm.
The vivid pink against the blue creates a visual tension that becomes abstract meditation.
This is not simply a photograph of a flower, but its stylized essence.
A visual haiku, suspended between botany and contemplation.
Born in the lush humidity of the Azores, where biodiversity thrives and every detail seems to speak with a voice of its own.
Born in Milan on November 28, 1977, I’ve been living in Bormio for many years, where I work as a ski instructor and draw endless inspiration from the surrounding mountains and nature.
Photography, to me, is not just about representation, it’s about interpretation.
Many of my..
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