Life is strange, sometimes brutal, but in the end there’s a certain balance between the good and the bad
This portait of my best friend Andrea was taken on the day he told me he was going to become father, in this past September. One year ago, Andrea lost his own father – a second father to me, my dad’s best friend – Pietro, who died way to early. He left a big void in our lives.
Yesterday, after a few weeks from his father’s passing away first anniversary, Andrea told me that his baby was going to be a boy, his name will be Pietro, like his granfather.
For a great man we’ve lost and we all miss, there’s new life coming soon