Back at the beginning, with a small and simple point and shoot camera I started to make some simple recording of the world around me. Without any need for exposure I just recorded, in a need for understanding and believing. Then a stupid need for photography to be taken seriously the path took somewhere else.
The camera was named “Memory maker” and I can’t think of a better name for a camera.
An imperfect diary with personal truth inside is what I am heading for in these Recordings I will try to work on in a dedicated way in the coming time, so I think that MEMORY MAKER could be the right name for the act of personal photography, being all the rest of this way of expression lacking any sense day by day.
At the present day, all my strength is dedicated to go back to the roots and dedicated myself again to the first diaries.
So, let’s start.