From morning to evening the lights illuminated and transformed the Gazometro Ostiense in Rome, and the changing hours coincided with the changing of shapes, lines, colors, shades and shadows. I followed that dance of lights that changed the air and my way, my attentive gazes and my increasingly tired steps and those iron weaves that were transfigured into the imaginative form that seemed a large basket to contain everything desired. A marvel of industrial archeology.
A Fine Art photographer with a degree in architecture, she embarked on a career in theater as an actress and director. Curious about everything, she observes reality, investigating the light on small things that transcend their appearance and acquire a poetic diversity. Her pursuit of brightness and darkness becomes one with the lens, an attentive and probing gaze that reflects her perennial search for unrepeatable moments. He has written plays, published six books and writes about photography on his blog L’Auraphotografica, on Artwort, independent art blog and on the cultural magazine Globus.
