On a road trip to Italy, at the end of February, I almost got stuck in Italy just before the border closed because of the COVID-19. One of the reasons for my trip was to visit a place mysteriously abandoned despite its grandeur and beauty. This magnificent 150 rooms castle was built at the start of the 20th century by a wealthy industrialist in a neo-gothic Italian style. Since then, it has passed from owner to owner following various bankruptcies. Arriving at the site at sunrise, I was able to take advantage of the rising sunlight to explore the surprising architecture.

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Well-ordered majesty

All comers

One privilege I particularly appreciate when offered to me is to be able to walk around the corridors of a ruined castle, a palace, a mansion or villa. The thought that invariably comes to mind is—how is it possible that such majestic places are today in such a state having known so many splendors? There are multiple reasons—problems of inheritances, bankruptcies, fires, or earthquakes—the list may be long. It is not for me to judge.

Gone with the light

Spirit of the stairs

I have to go now

Simply to know how to enjoy the view of these spaces, to enter with the utmost discretion, and walk around with the greatest respect. I wait for the day to dawn and try to understand how the architects and decorators devised such places, invariably admiring the increasing light. I become a châtelain or a viscount during my incognito visit and take the greatest pleasure in imagining what life was like for the occupants, finding the best angles to take pictures and leave discreetly where I came in, gladly leaving my noble title behind when I push back the shutter.

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The assured approach

Am I crazy?

Now I think I understand everything

In the light of dreams

Passage in Time

Queen takes king in F1

King takes Queen in F3

Ready for a beginning

Emerging from the crisis

How far?

First fruits

In the mood for light

Welcome to the party

A friend who wants you well

Eyes in front of the holes

Let go of our wildest dreams

Hold on to tiles

Heads or tails

The warmth of stone

Keep me alive for a while

I can’t hold you back

Happiness is in the stairwell

I’ve been looking at you for centuries

Ask yourself the right questions

I feel it light up in me

Temporarily

I guess it’s real

Ad augusta per angusta

Smash me with your rays

My best friends

Never two without you

What to expect ?

Where is Mickey Mouse?

You are here

Vain mass