B. 1990.
Born on a spring morning, I grew up in a small country town in Friuli Venezia Giulia.
I love the light and calm of the morning, walking barefoot on the grass, reading good books, feeding my soul by traveling (if possible with our van), embarking on some adventure in nature, walks with my dog.

I am very attached to where I come from, suffice it to say that the first language I learned was not Italian, but the local Friulian. Yet I have learned to have an open mind and heart and to let myself be contaminated by the visions and ways of thinking and living that I have encountered while moving around Italy and abroad.

I don’t like to be the center of attention, but I like to observe everything around me.
I wanted to be an illustrator, but eventually photography took over my life and became the pen with which I draw and tell stories.
Mine, yours, so many others’… because I firmly believe that everywhere there is a story worth telling.