Ivana De Maria

Free, 2010

white.

white. everything is white, everything looks different. you could get lost, you could dream on, you could stop and stare in silence. the only things that make you feel safe, are these little things placed, built or modified at a certain point of

white, snow, julier.

white, snow, julier.

white, snow, julier.

white, snow, julier.

white, snow, julier.

white, snow, julier.

white, snow, julier.

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white.