A book that explores Niccolò Berretta’s imagination from an oblique angle. A slip through the folds of society, via photographs of faces immersed in their contexts—and contexts that reveal the scenes of action. The images are punctuated by texts that screech across the pages with a harsh intimacy, not without leaving room for irony. Between the streets of metropolitan places and lesser-known corners, a visceral world takes shape in a visual narrative where contrast becomes beauty: I smelled the spring on the smoky wind.
