Narni, September 2017
The photos on this page date back to an invitation to lunch of the kind of friends that you seem to have known in another life. Crossing the threshold of this former convent, I felt myself projected into a temporal space of a few hundred years preceding the one I came from: rooms and nested corridors, secret passages, height differences from one environment to another. Those places that you believed existed only in your twisted, suddenly tangible dreams around you. I wish I had photographed much more, but I was too busy contemplating what I felt.