It happened in 2006. A cheap Canon AE-1 found on ebay, a roll of film offered by a friend, and this urge to capture moments that would soon be memories. As if I was trying to recollect the missing pictures from my childhood. I learned photography by myself. And here we are today, my old Canon and I, now accompanied by a Mamiya 645 and a Fuji X-T2; roaming the countries, looking for encounters. With people. With places. With feelings that make an impression. Only three things really matter when I shoot: the grain blurring images like sand; the intense black & white capturing raw memories; the deep colors and vibrancy of an ethereal mood.Feel free to follow me on Instagram or email me if you want to discuss any project.