ALBUMS

Catching details, moments and beats at the right moment - wherever destiny may bring me.

CREED

A PitBull, brown and really particular, that I took and grew up since March, 23. It has been and is my best companion during this un explainable life journey I am going through.

ANDORRA

DUBLIN

LONDON

PRAGUE

BERLIN

Margherita di Savoia

Short captured in Margherita di Savoia, 2023 while I was quietly walking on the beach accompanied by my dog Creed.

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Margherita di Savoia

Recording the sea’s voice while walking on the beach. Cloudy. Silence. Only the sound of the vibes ending on the beach.

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Palazzo San Gervasio

~ Recording Creed, my dog, while it’s enjoying into the wood. Nevertheless it had just been born - few weeks I remember well - it follows a vegetarian diet eating exclusively green and fresh vegetables on the ground.

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Palazzo San Gervasio

Peaceful and brief visit in the local wood - taking new breaths, oxygen. Sometimes it’s all you need.

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Berlin

Short walking in Berlin - exploring most of the city’s attractions considering the limited time. Modern, clean, respectful people. Most expressive example of German culture. I was there for medical checks and reviews and I took advantage of the rest of the time to breath and explore it.

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London

Capturing some shorts - mixed and edited for a better video effect - in London, the city that never sleeps. Always moving.

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London

Capturing some shorts - mixed and edited for a better video effect - in London, the city that never sleeps. Always moving.

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Happy birthday to me - 33

Today, for the thirty-third time, I mark the day of my birth — 19/03/1993. A date I now feel more as a passage than a celebration, almost like a reminder of time slipping away faster than ever.

Unlike others, this day carries a heavy weight. A sensation inside my body that many people recognize — the feeling that time is no longer abundant, that something is ticking toward an end.

I created a collage of what remains of my memories — fragments saved from years marked by thefts, losses, and violations of my privacy. These images are all I have left. Even remembering is difficult now; something in my mind seems to collapse when I try too hard, so I let memories surface only as they can.

The earliest image: a child on a beach near Pescara, unexpectedly smiling. Rare, but real.

Then San Marino — sitting on a tandem, a simple and joyful moment, now distant.

My first day of school follows — a memory I barely hold onto. Many of those years are gone, taken along with photos and personal archives I once kept carefully.

I recall my communion: a morning of resistance, tears, and obligation. I did not want to be there, yet I went — for others, not for myself. Later came confirmation, another step I followed without conviction.

There are gaps — entire periods erased. What remains are isolated flashes, like the day I escaped supervision with friends to visit Camp Nou in Barcelona, chasing the chance to see Lionel Messi. I didn’t see him, but I lived the moment.

A beach in southern Italy — maybe Margherita di Savoia. Sun, calm, freedom. Things I can no longer experience the same way.

University in Bari brought independence, discovery, and brief happiness. For the first time, I bought my own clothes, lived in a bigger city, and felt a sense of growth. These memories still bring a faint smile.

Then graduation: 23/07/2019. Achieved through chaos and urgency, but achieved nonetheless.

After that, travel, Turin, and a business school experience — all unfolding while COVID-19 reshaped the world.

Then everything changed.

On 29/09/2020, I returned home after an urgent call. From that moment, my life entered its darkest phase — continuous problems, family conflicts, and a steady decline that lasted until 2023.

I tried to rebuild. I bought my first car, a BMW X1, to regain independence. I moved out, focused on self-improvement, studied English, and prepared to leave Italy. I even adopted a dog — my best decision, my only true companion.

Then came the breaking point: the accident. From there, a descent into illness, hospitalizations, and suffering. The rest is a long chapter of pain I have already told many times.

I lost everything — home, stability, financial security. I lived on the streets, then in a garage. I tried to escape, traveling abroad in search of work and hope, even volunteering in a community in London. But my condition worsened, and I was forced back.

Exhausted, weak, and aware that time may be limited, I eventually stopped trying to escape.

My only regret: not leaving Europe sooner, not reaching the United States when I still could. Perhaps things would have been different.

This is my life. Not extraordinary, not ideal. But it is mine.

Thirty-three years passed, taking with them dreams, ambitions, and people. Yet I am still here — breathing, standing (even with difficulty), holding onto dignity through small daily actions.

Everything else is secondary.

I learned that a person’s value is not shown in moments of visibility, but in loyalty during hardship. Many were present when it was convenient, absent when it mattered.

I do not change for acceptance, money, or fame. I choose to remain who I am — grounded in humility, simplicity, and honesty. These are values I will carry with me until the end.

If the world chooses illusion over truth, so be it. I remain honest with myself.

To those who have taken advantage of my downfall, I leave this thought:

You are human, just like me. You are not eternal. One day, time will confront you as well. Ask yourself — if you or your loved ones were in my position, what would you do?

This is not a sentence, only a reflection. Actions, sooner or later, return.

And so, today:

Happy birthday to me.
The only person I truly find every morning in the mirror.

#happybirthdaytome

Palazzo San Gervasio

I and Creed enjoying moments during a sunny day. Even the weather is trying to call me outside - and I really want to - my body and health disease don’t leave me chances. It’s already enough if I am standing.

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London

| LONDON - Brief movie realized using Apple Photos |

Remembering best moments of LONDON (UK), 2025, during a short volunteer experience as a cleaner.

Magnificent city, spectacular buildings, public transportation, monuments. I LOVE LONDON and UK. I may simply say that it represents and represented at that time - my American dream!! I never stayed in big cities like it and when you visit cities like it - you remain fascinated by it. You can speak, finally, native English - without any fake excuse for misunderstandings due to foreign languages. You can learn by citizens on daily basis and take everything British culture may express.

I don’t know how long my “health disease” will last keeping me prisoner of it but at least I can be satisfied to have visited an example - miniaturization of the Eastern part of USA. No regrets. If I had to had the faculty to choose where to be born - considering my permanence in the Europe continent - London would have represented the first option after Germany and Paris. Another level.

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