Francesco Viegi

I was attending primary school. Bell rang, I bowed myself to fill my bag … I rose my eyes and saw my classmate tying hers shoes: the knee bent under the white apron, hers blonde hairs and more … the way she looked at me. I took then, in my mind, my first shoot. Since that moment wonder, curiosity and passion gave life to each of my portrait … photos of the women that decided to depict though the lens the speechless, profound and single moment that turn inner nature into beauty. I never wanted to unveil them. Reveal … that is the only thing I do

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    Francesco Viegi

    I was attending primary school. Bell rang, I bowed myself to fill my bag … I rose my eyes and saw my classmate tying hers shoes: the knee bent under the white apron, hers blonde hairs and more … the way she looked at me.
    I took then, in my mind, my first shoot.
    Since that moment wonder, curiosity and passion gave life to each of my portrait … photos of the women that decided to depict though the lens the speechless, profound and single moment that turn inner nature into beauty.
    I never wanted to unveil them.
    Reveal … that is the only thing I do

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