Besides climbing.
Inside our dreams.
experiment.
climb.
create.
see.
review.
imagine.
And here we are in an "other" world that goes beyond the mere documentation, but which explores the point where reality meets fantasy giving rise to new visions .
Visions and white rabbit.
White Rabbit arises from the conception of the white rabbit as a symbol of that transition, by the realities of everyday do-undo, leads us to a magical world with lines of unreality in which the White Rabbit is the goal to be achieved to understand the human being and to analyze their instincts. The photo collage and post modeled on the real link between the act of climbing and its derivatives to the unreal world where stories, ideas and dreams intertwine.
Alice and its unreality.
metaphorical worlds show us the dynamics of this world.
The likelihood no longer of interest to this photograph, released by the faithful reproduction of reality, thanks to digital technology, allows the exploration of the emotions that lie beyond (and within) the climb, as well as drives inside the fears, in our dreams, becoming a mental journey through our universe, which touches the visual processing of a drive, often downloaded in climbing.
Or maybe, climbing and its degeneration and leads are nothing more than an excuse to tell the world that more or less obvious that assumes various shapes, but when a white rabbit restless-protect-us-axle reveals.
go further, try and experiment.
Love.
you free.
(that)
lovers.
release.
(while)
False ties.
collapse.
(so)
their hearts.
will become stronger.
_venne so simply and succinctly summed up the time I hoped, never outside, and now only whispered timidly, in the creative power-generator-manufacturer-building-founder of the love that restores the breath, after all-too- e-too-long apnea.
emotionally fragile, I had only to look at a landscape, hear the sound of rain, smell the cold stung his cheeks and I remember the expression on the face of the people with whom I had been until a few moments before.
I just wanted to sleep under the stars.
I just wanted to wake up in the morning light.
The rest I was completely indifferent.
While you, I smiled.
"You're in trouble, son.
you chose.
You are a man and she a She .
's a strange phenomenon.
's a feeling to learn, you lose your reason, then, there and then I heard a big upset, a strange commotion.
E 'useless to resist.
It 's a hard scuffle, shots without exception: there is no logical explanation for such a troublemaker.
Nothing upsets you disgretola you sconquiffera you scompisciola you sconbuzzera more.
"This business of love, son, is a powerful thing."
"Most of the force of gravity?"
"Yes, son, in a sense, I would say is the greatest force on Earth."