in the blue painted blue
“I think that a dream like that will never return, I painted my hands and my face blue, then was suddenly swept up by the wind and started to fly in the infinite sky.” Photo and concept by Elisabetta Scarpini
“I think that a dream like that will never return, I painted my hands and my face blue, then was suddenly swept up by the wind and started to fly in the infinite sky.” Photo and concept by Elisabetta Scarpini
The complex diversity of our different roots and traditions. Free associations, mixing and interference between distant cultures. The authentic knowledge of craftsmanship, a mix of patterns, stitches and effects, the beauty of imperfection and handmade. Photo and concept by Elisabetta Scarpini
Our thinking on wonder is often distracted, superficial, careless. We think of it as an unimportant added extra; we often relegate it to childhood and dismiss it as sentiment that has little to do with being an adult. We tend to be complacent about it, as if it were a weakness or did not concern…