WELCOME

Looking at the vapor trail of a plane crossing the sky: noticing at first a straight and defined line, then a soft and wholly curl, finally a messed and smoky scribble. A brisk wind hovers from the valley, breathes trough a cloud and deletes the last white fringes out of simple boredom. (Marianna Morè)

Benvenuti a Shape of clouds!

Imagination stems from little things and thrives on paper and screen: here is a logbook of life impressions, a colorful gallery of portraits, a simple collection of written notes.
Sincerely dedicated to all distracted minds.

Annunci