For an encounter and clash with the lens, the portrait becomes the testimony of the imprint that marks the path in which eyes met other eyes.
They are born like this in the brevity of moments, which they immortalize in a game of improvisation, portraits that come to life and mark the shot with now absent glances, now attentive but always penetrating in the darkness of the strong contrast and in the memory of who took the photo.
Every shot becomes, Therefore, the story and the trace of a feeling, of an emotion or a fleeting state of mind of those who were present, he was there and lent himself to the game, delicate and never intrusive, always aimed at seeking a sincere image.

Elizabeth Denaro