Sometimes people asked me when I began to take pictures. Well, I always had a passion for photography. There is a moment I can’t forget, when I was 10 years old, I was showing my grandmother photos of a little excursion I made with school in a place not far from Rome. My album was full of pictures of places that I visited and images of my schoolmates, so my grandma asked me: “But where are you?”. In that moment I realized that there wasn’t a picture of me in the entire album because I always was behind the camera. It was the first time I saw myself like a photographer.
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