tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2617971738743242702024-03-14T09:14:38.057+01:00Fotografiche Riflessionifrancesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.comBlogger78125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-460101272480649002020-04-08T15:29:00.000+02:002020-04-08T15:29:16.475+02:00Assenze N.5<br />
Quel che resta
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A Manual for Cleaning Woman<br />
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Come una installazione di arte moderna.<br />
Un anonimo ha composto, in una strade laterale di Napoli, questa composizione che ha attirato, inesorabilmente, la mia attenzione e di conseguenza il mio pensiero.<br />
Tante domande, chi è? è un semplice caso? perchè? città invisibile e parallela?<br />
Dopo poco tutto scompare e alla fine rimane solo il vuoto.francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-78458987712446890242017-09-16T19:36:00.001+02:002017-09-16T19:39:31.172+02:00Assenze N.3 - malessere sociale, non individuale<br />
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Assenza / disinteresse per i problemi sociali, per le disparità, per le diseguaglianze. Come bandiere ammainate - furled flags<br />
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Con questa fotografia inizio un nuovo percorso, il cui titolo sarà l'Assenza.<br />
Un'assenza che, paradossalmente, in questa epoca interconnessa e di social network, manifesta la solitudine,<i> le assenze</i>, che sono presenti, più o meno nascoste, in ognuno di noi.<br />
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<br />francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-88456695168579626672015-08-26T11:53:00.000+02:002015-08-26T11:53:30.212+02:002015-Summer<br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: large;">"A che serve tutto questo mare, me lo sapete dire? A che serve, il mare?"</span></i></b><br />
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Impressioni di estate, flash-back, lampi, ricordi.francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-49968726251621487522014-12-26T23:11:00.004+01:002014-12-26T23:11:56.260+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-4901539414397658892014-08-04T10:40:00.000+02:002014-08-04T10:41:16.062+02:00Nature 2.0Una natura moderna. Non ha necessità di acqua nè di sole. E non sporca.<br />
E' immutabilmente sempre verde, sempre verde per un mondo sempre perfetto. Una natura 2.0<br />
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A modern nature. Does not need water or sun. And it's not dirty.<br />
And 'immutably always green, always green for a more perfect world ...<br />
Nature 2.0<br />
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Una natura moderna. Non ha necessità di acqua nè di sole. E non sporca.<br />
E' immutabilmente sempre verde, sempre verde per un mondo sempre perfetto.<br />
Nature 2.0<br />
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<br />francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-21311211572941189422014-06-01T18:58:00.001+02:002014-06-16T22:49:11.248+02:00Foglie indifferenti - Indifferent leaves - Nature 2.0 series<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
Leaves in an indifferent world.</div>
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<span style="text-align: center;">Nature 2.0 series (shot number 2/x)</span>francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-81714414024847739332014-04-27T18:12:00.000+02:002014-06-01T19:33:34.564+02:00Indifferent Trees - Alberi indifferenti - Nature 2.0 series<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
This body of work explores themes of new nature that is born in the city.</div>
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a small keyword:<br />
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E del mondo.<br />
Nonostante i mille tentativi di normalizzazione.<br />
A volte si diverte a nascondersi per poi, improvvisamente, fare cucù spuntando da una cabina telefonica o da una cerimonia di premiazione di premio oscar.<br />
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<br />francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-88437853150572623982014-02-10T12:45:00.000+01:002014-03-11T11:57:04.866+01:00(in)certezze futureNapoli, i suoi equilibri precari, le sue contraddizioni, le sue (in)certezze future.<br />
Napoli, precarious equilibriums, visual contradictions, social contradictions<br />
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<br />francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-26059758949509103642014-01-27T14:27:00.000+01:002014-01-27T14:29:47.086+01:00Finzione e/o RealtàMetropolitana di Napoli<br />
Finzione e/o Realtà<br />
Non solo figurativa<br />
Ma anche di effimera speranza.<br />
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francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-38439775220504313242014-01-11T17:02:00.000+01:002014-01-11T17:05:19.818+01:00Castel dell'Ovo - NapoliPanorami atipici e Dissonanti<br />
Castel dell'Ovo - Napoli - Giornata di sole e cielo azzurro.<br />
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Ho fatto sempre il tifo per il toro nelle corride.<br />
Adoro le pecore nere.<br />
e Maradona<br />
Ai funerali mi viene da ridere<br />
e nelle manifestazioni di gioia collettiva mi intristisco.<br />
E quando tutti guardano da una parte<br />
mi piace guardare da un'altra parte.<br />
E c'è sempre un'altra parte.<br />
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Buon Natale<br />
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Visual and social inequalities<br />
Merry Christmas<br />
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<br />francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-17410861473671177922013-11-26T09:53:00.000+01:002013-12-17T15:38:03.738+01:00AsincroniePalazzo Reale - Piazza del Plebiscito - Napoli<br />
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Una sottile linea di divisione.</div>
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Dove finisce la realtà e dove inizia la finzione, o la finta realtà.<br />
Due confini vicini, anzi vicinissimi, a volte sovrapposti.<br />
Ed è questa sottile linea di giunzione che mi interessa.<br />
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<i>Where reality ends and where it begins the fake reality.</i><br />
<i>Two boundaries neighbors, rather close, sometimes superimposed.</i><br />
<i>And it is this thin seam that interests me.</i><br />
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<br />francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-72689114453509573512013-10-16T21:45:00.002+02:002013-10-19T11:08:05.374+02:00Napoli 2.0<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />francesco pelusohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03455084011298185163noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-261797173874324270.post-39905815714651347982013-04-24T11:06:00.004+02:002013-04-24T16:14:39.158+02:00Cartolina: American's Cup 2013Contaminazioni.<br />
Tra il glamour e il kitch.<br />
Napoli come il crogiolo di un fabbro, colmo di lava incandescente, dove tutto ciò che si immette si liquefa per poi trasformarsi in un nuovo oggetto con una nuova visione.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, FreeMono, monospace;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">Napoli binaria</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, FreeMono, monospace;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">Sempre due visioni. Spesso in contrapposizione. Come in un dittico.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, FreeMono, monospace;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">Sempre la possibilità, spostando di pochi centimetri la fotocamera di avere due foto, completamente differenti ma che, paradossalmente, soltanto nell'insieme rappresentano la vera foto.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, FreeMono, monospace;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">La vera essenza. Forse la vera Napoli.</span></span><br />
<a href="http://www.fotograficheriflessioni.com/">http://www.fotograficheriflessioni.com</a><br />
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