landscape understood as the result of an "anthropological filter" where human perception contaminates the transposition of the landscape itself. Each of them is the result of a visual "frame" of my personal contact with the landscape around me. Like small portholes, intimate windows of a journey, the landscape, nature itself, continue to manifest themselves over time, becoming an echo of a "verb" necessary to complete the identity of man, modeling, through a fluid contamination, the awareness
anthropological necessary to live.