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mAgnIFIcenT morocco

                                                                                  en weeks traveling between old me-
                                                                               Tdinas, mountains and deserts.
                                                                                Morocco is made of grazing light that
                                                                                filters overbearing and magnificent in
                                                                                the  middle  of  tarpaulins  suspended
                                                                                between buildings, among the noisy
                                                                                markets that lie in the heart of the old
                                                                                medinas (so are called the oldest parts
                                                                                of the city) and it is a separate univer-
                                                                                se of sounds and colors.
                                                                                Its  markets  are  its  true  soul,  almost
                                                                                palpable: the souks with the spices, the
                                                                                carpets and the various goods that are
                                                                                found in the narrow lanes of the an-
                                                                                cient cities are the most magical there
                                                                                can be for those who arrive there, as in
                                                                                my case, from the old continent where
                                                                                this bazaar magic has long been lost -
                                                                                if it ever existed! - with this profusion
                                                                                of  sounds,  smells  and  sparkles.  Last
                                                                                winter  I  decided  it  was  time  to  visit
                                                                                this country that had always attracted
                                                                                me: I had always traveled to the east,
                                                                                visiting  countries  like  India,  Nepal,
                                                                                Thailand,  Laos,  Vietnam,  Cambodia
                                                                                and many other places in Asia. After
                                                                                ten years of traveling to the East it
                                                                                was  time  to  change  and  I  decided  to
                                                                                carve out over ten weeks of time to
                                                                                explore  the  country  far  and  wide,
             Fez tannerie chowara Maroc                                         from north to south and very slowly,
                                                                                savoring  landscapes  and  places  and
                                                                                moving  slowly  ,  with  only  public


             «In Marocco dalla
             punta del mio pennello          Bab boujeloud fez
             sono usciti tocchi di

             colore intensi come mai
             era avvenuto prima...»






            e luoghi e spostandomi in modo
            lento, con i soli mezzi pubblici a
            disposizione.   Attraversandolo
            ho scoperto un paese accogliente,
            coloratissimo e legato a tradizioni
            secolari che su di me esercitano
            grande fascino.
            L’architettura di quei luoghi poi,
            così diversa da quella sulla qua-
            le normalmente si  posa  il mio
            sguardo  quando  ritraggo con
            matite e tocchi d’acquerello scorci

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