I shot this my black and white images during a journey from Croatia to Serbia. In the middle I met the battered Bosnia, with its recent wounds and his splendid humanity.
Black and white are the colors of this journey, in which the border between life and death, pain and hope, between state and state Is something tangible over which you can walk. Walking like an acrobat on this marked line, which unites and divides everything.
Giacomo Maroni was born in Porto San Giorgio, Italy, in front of the sea in 1973. He was a son and now is a father.