I am in my thirties. There is something good about wandering and, sometimes, snap the few photons that stimulate your eye. A snapshot of life, of something that nothing else will ever grasp again. Some become frozen souvenirs, some lively, some fade away. No rule, nothing really more than just an urge to take that shot. In the mountains, in the studio, in the urban decor, nothing really matters else than what comes out of it, that you may call random. Radiology is a living, music is a passion.