i had many questions in mind about the meaning of being a good photographer. about the meaning of having “a good eye”.
so i invited my talented friend breno rotatori for a little exercise: we should go to an unspectacular place, trying to find unspectacular things worth photographing. but i would only photograph, after him, what he would. what and how do different people see the same things? i’m into romance, he’s into cinema. i’m analog, he’s digital. i’m a woman, he’s a young man. we’re both into russian literature. my name is russian, he’s italian. he wears glasses. i have blurred glasses in front of me.
i would never see what he saw, but he photographed these things and so did i.
i am still full of questions.