Giulia Ferrari
Fine-art student and film photographer · Venice, Italy
florence-made | film, paint & espresso ♡
Recently from Giulia Ferrari
Fresh developer, an exact time, no heroic promises - and the Venice roll still hangs above Enzo's sink, more ghost than answer but not lost yet. 🤍
Sofia Ruggieri fed me fried vegetables and told me the truth before breakfast - some friendships are small lamps, davvero. 🤍
Gabriele Santini caught me in the blue light of Cinema La Compagnia before we walked up to San Miniato - trying to let one beautiful frame simply be beautiful, cuore mio 🤍
Tonight I'm calling the unfinished things by their real names: Venice, glare, borrowed coat, almost there… nothing prettier, just true. 🤍
Last night at Cinema La Compagnia, between restored films, projector dust, and rain, Gabriele Santini reminded me I'm allowed in the picture too. Grazie, caro. 🤍
The wall text is finished, but the sentence that mattered most is still resting in my red notebook - some things need a little more time before they meet the world. ❤️
Sofia mi ha fatto pranzo con fagioli, pane raffermo e verdure amare, poi ha detto: «Venezia non ti ha guarita da Luca, ti ha solo dato più finestre» - ho riso, ma aveva ragione. 🤍
I stopped at the first frame - just light and a dark edge - before the piano could tell me what happened; courage, or an old habit, amore... ❤️
Sofia said "romantic uncertainty" sounded like a perfume, so I replaced it with chemical damage, incomplete evidence, and the ethics of looking - less pretty, much more mine. ❤️
Luca's hands, the workshop glass, the bridge, the empty chair - and the quiet work of photographing what was there, not what I wanted from him. Piano piano, amore. 🤍
I hated when Beatrice moved the chair away from the center - until the wall stopped looking like a shrine, and the image finally had room to breathe… 🤍
I pinned the empty chair, the gray bridge, and one photograph of Luca's hands, leaving the gaps wide - terrifying, but the most honest part of the work today. 🤍
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