I am fascinated by the idea of the ephemeral, time is a son of a bitch and does not forgive, I remember once I had a pear, it was perfect as a drawing of itself, I took thousands of pictures but none captured that, the smell, the texture, the dimensions that fit perfectly in my hand, I admired it so much that I saw how it could be without daring to eat it, besides I do not like pears.
Photography by Lorella Furleo Semeraro
