Inside cemeteries, rotating fields are those land portions arranged to welcome new burials.
Alternately the oldest graves are removed to take room for the new ones.
What remains for a certain period of time is an empty and barren field that for some years has held the bodies of the dead and with them the objects brought by their friends and relatives.
Inside these fields, where there is nothing anymore, some traces, objects, and subjects of stories remain. They represent lives, emotions and memories belonging to people, alive or dead, that have gone through that field.
Every kind of things, clothes and objects arise from the ground like a confused hug among stones, leaves and grass
Inside this complex little world the search for elements becomes a meticolous and obsessive visual collection. Each photograph is thought a unique texture that tries to tell a single story that we will never know.