The places are always animated by many presences that we do not see and those on which history has stratified events or the simple daily life (of thousands of men) are even more so.
I find it exciting to think that the same movements of light that I see animating their places, may have seen them men of antiquity, men
who made history, as heroes or ordinary men, who lived their vicissitudes, their joys, their feelings, their spirituality, but also atrocious men who contributed to the flow of events.
From my point of view, light is always a vehicle of spirit: of the past and of the present.
