…It is our hope that the word FREESPACE allows us to burrow into the aspirations, ambitions and generosity of architecture… We sail and get lost in architecture
We see architecture as the translation of need in its widest sense into meaningful space. Will the lines conquer their own FREESPACE too?
Unusually in silence had come. Likewise disappears. I’m ready to enjoy a moment of solitude
This is venice: on foot or by boat. While I think about these things, fascinated by morning light, here’s the tip of a gondola
A city in prison. Tourists as invading troops overwhelm the city and appropriate the lives of Venetian citizens
A city in prison. The city, motionless, seeks salvation from the waters
A city in prison. Venetians are prisoners of the past, they are real people who move through memories of other ages.
PS Have you ever tried to look at the beauty of the city through the bars?
Un Ricordo di Venezia. Così