MANIFESTO

This project is born from the union of photographs I took of people in the street with pages of ancient books, published in the '20s and' 30s of the '900. For each image I chose a random page and in this page I combined selected words in order to create a kind of haiku-poem that could best represent the subject of the image.

I chose words that were already there, right in front of me. What I did was just to find them, as well as each of us and his soul words. They are there, inside, just waiting to be found. Lots of treasures to be discovered and kept. 

THEY WERE HUNGRY FOR LOVE

"I'M SCARED..." MICHEL EXCLAIMS, SINCERE

SHE WAS A WOMAN, HE REALIZED THAT.

THE STORIES WERE A PLACE BEYOND

SHADOW OF ANGEL

YOU NEED TO SEE THIS THEME PARK !

THE SILENCE, PAINFUL, MURMURS

BODIES AND SOULS

QUIET LIFE / THE FUTURE HAD A SMILE / THIS MEMORY, A JOY

A HAPPY WOMAN REMEMBERS PARIS

THE NAIVE WORLD

TO THIS MOMENT OF CHILDHOOD

THE SENTIMENTAL CROWDS

WE PAYED THE MIRACLES IN GOLD. WE, THE BLISSED

HE HAD EXORCISED THE GRAVITY, AMONG THE ROOTS

THIS INDIVIDUAL WANTS THE PROHIBITED

THE BEAUTIFUL DAYS WERE A LOTTERY OF FALLIBILITY

MAKE THE EXTRAORDINARY

THE EGOISMS WERE THE ONLY POSSIBLE WAY OF SAVING HIM

HE COMES HOME, SAD AND TIRED

AS BOATS, COMING BACK

EVERYTHING VIVIFIES HIS EXISTENCE: THE SACRED IMPRINT

THE LIFE WENT AT RANDOM, WITH ALL HER MARVELS

HOURS UNDER THE GREY SKY, CRYING

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