There is no hurry in his pictures, it is not stealth photography, but rather moments of waiting because something is happening, someone is passing, light that is drawing shadows, that the seasons can change a situation otherwise taken for granted, materials that are arranged in some sort of harmony of the opposite, that the traces of something that happened recently are mixed up with the past, that the sacred is linked to the profane in order to create a sensation, a memory, a document. (Renato Corsini)
