Nonna
The personal project about loss. We are born and die alone, but I still see you in dreams. You asked me to look at the sky more often after your death. In these moments, I can always hear your voice.
The personal project about loss. We are born and die alone, but I still see you in dreams. You asked me to look at the sky more often after your death. In these moments, I can always hear your voice.
I have asked my mother to tell me about the similarities and differences she sees in me, her and my grandmother.
Facing the sudden change in my grand-parents’s life, i suddenly felt the need to keep a trace of it and face their reality.
Nightswimming starts from my first memory – the parting with my dear Nanny. I called her Grandma – I really believed she was my mother. This work documents what my childhood instilled in me.
I'm currently documenting the life of my grandmother, the only grandparent I have left. It's a personal long-term...
