Giovanni

18/08/2017 in Turin I can photograph an invisible named Giovanni, but very similar to what in our imagination can seem so ancestral to resemble God. I was with him for a week as a hermit, because I did it? It is not within my ropes to take without giving. The obvious invisible sounds a lot like a rhetorical romanticism, instead it is a simple truth ignored by the race of this relay that sees us protagonists absent. To reach the finish line it would be enough to stop and reflect.Time plays aga