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| © Mario Tarello |
Text and photo by Mario Tarello
But when the days become short and autumn gives way to the harsh winter, the country turns and shows his dark side, a side at the same time fascinating and mysterious.
Wandering the streets in the late and darks hours of the night it is as immersed in a timeless place, forgotten by everybody, where long silence are interrupted by long faint sounds, cold, wet and rain surround houses and streets, giving rise to a muffled world that hides whispers and moments of life.
And here's, the dark side of my country.



