Homesick

When I go back today to the place where I was born, Pozzallo, I’m initially fascinated about every little thing, even those details I’ve never considered when I was younger: a sunset, the sea, a fisherman and his boat, the baroque architecture, a palm shadow…
Unfortunately, this nice feeling of beauty only lasts few days, partially replaced by a sense of impotence and frustration because of unpleasant things that never change, that I can’t change.
In this series I’d like to represent the place where I grew up, seen through my today’s eyes and emotions.

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