La stagione del Lido


2017. Sometimes it happens to remember.
It happens to everyone, one way or another. It happened to me digging through the folders of old backups inside one of my hard disk. Obviously, I was looking for a specific file, but it’s easy to get lost in the archives, in the photos of times that seem long gone. Many seasons have passed since then.
For this reason it is more difficult to remember.
The archive brought back to life buried memories. From when I lived in Lido of Venice with Valentina, one of my dearest friends.
This collection contains some fragments of memory, more or less ruined, to tell that part of my existence, the Lido season.