marco CASTERR photographer

come in un vortice che lascia cadere a terra immondizia, pezzi di carta e foglie secche, immagini e parole scenderanno su queste pagine, senza un ordine, senza un perché, proprio come accadono le cose

Sunday, November 30, 2025

fammi la foto

 filippine 1991



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Sunday, November 23, 2025

la morra

 22-11-25







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Labels: autumn, autunno, barolo, filari, Italia, Italy, La Morra, neve, Piedmont, Piemonte, uva

Tuesday, November 18, 2025

philippines 1991

 



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Labels: boy, bus, eyes, filippine, Philippines

Saturday, November 1, 2025

cabo silleiro

 11-8-25



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Labels: Baiona, capo Silleiro, Espana, faro, Galicia, Galizia, lighthouse, mare, onde, Pontevedra, sea, Spagna, Spain, waves

picos de europa

 6-8-25



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Labels: Espana, montagna, mountain, Picos de Europa, rocce, Spagna, Spain, stones

Tuesday, October 7, 2025

persefone

 



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Labels: A passo lento, arte, Cristina Saimandi, Daniela Ferrero, danza, Persefone

Friday, August 1, 2025

drach caves

07-2025 


 

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Labels: cave, caves, drach, grotta, grotte, palmademallorca, stalagmites, stalattiti
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Mi son nascosto al mondo - Per svelarmi ai miei fantasmi - Ma non li ho trovati - Ora mai più - Ora proverò a perdermi - In un mondo che non esiste - Si nel vostro mondo - Ora o mai più ... .. fotografia come cristalli di vita, come evasione dalla realtà o al contrario come segno indelebile della realtà stessa, attimi strappati al loro fuggire, immagini fissate sulla retina e regalate all'etere, specchio di un'anima che non smetterà di cercare .. mai .. ... e poesie, versi scesi da chissà dove, fermatisi un attimo e poi fuggiti, l'impronta di qualcuno è rimasta, scritta in fretta, nascosta al buio per anni, ora da qui riparte ..
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