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Jacopo Brancati Portfolios
Secret Gardens - France, 2017 The unexpected ephemeral beauty of some humble weeds and wild flowers growing in the shade of forgotten gardens, sunken roads or in a remote puddle. Away from the prying eyes of human civilisation, they follow the course of time, soaked by the storms, cheered by the sunbeam, almost insignificant... except for the photograph seeking to unveil the treasures of nature, delicate patterns of thorns, rough laces, swollen like interlacing. Every leaf, foam and twig has a secret to tell and a fragile beauty to share with us.
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Jacopo Brancati Portfolios Secret Gardens - France, 2017 The unexpected ephemeral beauty of some humble weeds and wild flowers growing in the shade of forgotten gardens, sunken roads or in a remote puddle. Away from the prying eyes of human civilisation, they follow the course of time, soaked by the storms, cheered by the sunbeam, almost insignificant... except for the photograph seeking to unveil the treasures of nature, delicate patterns of thorns, rough laces, swollen like interlacing. Every leaf, foam and twig has a secret to tell and a fragile beauty to share with us.
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Jacopo Brancati Portfolios Secret Gardens - France, 2017 The unexpected ephemeral beauty of some humble weeds and wild flowers growing in the shade of forgotten gardens, sunken roads or in a remote puddle. Away from the prying eyes of human civilisation, they follow the course of time, soaked by the storms, cheered by the sunbeam, almost insignificant... except for the photograph seeking to unveil the treasures of nature, delicate patterns of thorns, rough laces, swollen like interlacing. Every leaf, foam and twig has a secret to tell and a fragile beauty to share with us.
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Jacopo Brancati Portfolios Secret Gardens - France, 2017 The unexpected ephemeral beauty of some humble weeds and wild flowers growing in the shade of forgotten gardens, sunken roads or in a remote puddle. Away from the prying eyes of human civilisation, they follow the course of time, soaked by the storms, cheered by the sunbeam, almost insignificant... except for the photograph seeking to unveil the treasures of nature, delicate patterns of thorns, rough laces, swollen like interlacing. Every leaf, foam and twig has a secret to tell and a fragile beauty to share with us.