A week in the street

I had some jobs at home so it was better to be on the street most of the time…

Art books for two bucks each, William Klein, meetings with people, beer, my Canon M200 finally started working at full capacity, becoming a metropolitan companion as I had originally thought about two months ago.

This week I got into my bones as a street dancer, completely inside the urban rhythm, the one that requires you to observe the highway code. Traveling from the north to the south of the city, I experience it to the fullest, together with my wife. My photography returns to a renewed dimension, perhaps from enthusiasm, certainly from a new tool that I find myself in my hands.

My photography is street-sized.

I am in my element, I only respond to the stimuli in front of me, I feel charged and constantly concentrated. I write notes for myself, but they are also intended for my readers.

Stay here, guys, the best is yet to come.