Inherited from the great grandfather Luigi Melchiori who at the end of the 19th century decided to be a photographer. Her photos, made of glass and metal plates have always aroused a lot of curiosity and wonder in me, as well as the old wooden bellows machine that as a child it was forbidden to touch. The uniqueness of those photos, which have come to the present day, contrasts with current photography, made of digitization and devoid of matter. This is what fascinates me, the magic of seeing an image born under your eyes, made of whites, blacks and shades, a unique and unrepeatable image.