Una giornata passata in un bosco di faggi in estate.  Verde, silenzio, solo il suono dei nostri passi.  La luce filtra attraverso le chiome verdissime.  In una radura, il posto delle fragole. A summer day spent into a beech wood. Green and silence, you can hear only the noise of our footsteps. Light is filtering [...]

Branches, leaves, trunks and their shadows: they seem they are talking to us. With gestures.