Archive for the ‘encounters’ Category

ENCOUNTERS – THE CONCORDIA THEATRE IN MONTE CASTELLO VIBIO : WHEN DREAMS COME TRUE

November 12, 2013

By Benedetta Tintillini

Brenci

Edoardo Brenci

As in an exclusive lounge. That’s the way Edoardo Brenci, art director of the smallest theater in the world, welcomes the guests before the start of the show.

As in his living room , the host greets the guests, watching the faces and recognizing the regulars from new friends, mostly tourists, curious to know (more…)

ENCOUNTERS – ROBERTO SEBASTIANELLI : I ALWAYS DREAM ABOUT FOLWERS

October 22, 2013

by Benedetta Tintillini

Benedetta Tntillini

Benedetta Tntillini

A multi-sensory experience: a joy for the eyes, a delight for the palate, a poem for the sense of smell. All this and much more is Roberto Sebastianelli ‘s food.

Born in Senigallia, he won the World Championship in 1998 in Luxembourg, and, not satisfied of the (more…)

ENCOUNTERS – RITA MIRANDA : NATURE, LIFE , ART .

October 13, 2013

by Benedetta Tintillini

Rita Miranda

Rita Miranda

I meet Rita in her studio in Todi, city where she was born, lives and works, for a pleasant chat about her art.

She started rather recently, thanks to the lucky prolific meetings with the Maestro Bruno Ceccobelli and Enzo Tilia, with whom she learned the ancient Raku pottery technique knowing the pleasure of giving life, with her own hands, to forms suggested by her sensitivity, and her fantasy.

The concept of Nature expressed in the title is the main theme in Rita’s art. The (more…)

ENCOUNTERS – ENRICO SARSINI: THE PHOTOGRAPHY BETWEEN HISTORY AND STORIES . PART I

October 9, 2013
Benedetta Tintillini

Benedetta Tintillini

by Benedetta Tintillini

I am in front of a great photojournalist , who lived, and captured the most important events of history (the one with a capital S ) for the last 60 years.

I have the unique opportunity to listen to stories and events from a man who experienced them firsthand, but such is the affection for Enrico and spontaneity that I cannot realize it, and lose myself in a pleasant chat .

I look at his picture hanging on the walls , easy to read for a careless and (more…)