Stessa spiaggia, stesso mare (Same Beach, Same Sea)

My relationship with Circeo has changed in the different phases of my life, alternating between feelings of love, hatred and indifference. From the fun of the holidays spent as a child in my parents’ little house, to the boredom during adolescence. In my twenties I simply chose to spend my holidays elsewhere. I rediscovered this place, unique and magical, seeing it through the eyes of my three children and of the camera. For the first time I explored woods, caves and beaches with a different spirit, listening to the echo of its thousand-year history that fades into legend.