I want to get close to the sky

If the sea is synonymous of liberation and escape from everyday life, the inexhaustible sense of infinity that takes your breath away at every step that brings you closer to the horizon

the mountain, and Mount Epomeo in particular, is the return to oneself, to the genuine part made of earth, roots and dust. Here the meditative act is marked by the steps that prepare to the stop, by the silence that runs along the coasts that you can admire, from the sea that marks you inside, from the clouds that surpass you in the wind of speed. What happens in these places invites the sacredness of archaic fantasy.