I’m not a “photographer, but I love to photograph because through photography I try to express what I am and I feel.
My initial thought was to lay bare the wounds that each of us carries inside, here comes the title: Those hidden wounds. Then as I was putting together the project I’ve come up with another interpretation. Since these postcards are Victorian age, sewing them up together gave me almost the impression to find pieces of life, memories, feelings, images that belong to the past and then the my work is a work of memory, even if not mine. Reassembling pieces of frozen pictures from years of neglect is as if reconstruct their history, their hopes, their sufferings, ultimately their lives.
Here the whole project,