Istanbul, November 2018
UPP is very active in providing opportunities to young Kurds, Iraqi and Syrians who are escaping wars. Nowadays, only in Iraqi Kurdistan, there are several Youth Centers which provide workshops and initiatives through which youngsters can meet, get to know each other, develop their own ideas and improve their professional and artistic skills.
I was asked to pick one of the young fellas I had the opportunity to meet during my missions in order to tell a story which would represent the YC reality.
The choice, quite naturally, fell upon Sami: my "pupil", as we use to joke.
Sami is a spaceship of energy (although sometimes no one is driving) and this video tells how he flew from Mosul and how he could slowly start a new life in Erbil first, and Sulaymaniah later, thanks to the YCs and those who fuel them day by day.
10 years ago (!!!) I started a collaboration I really enjoyed with Master-of-Disasters crew Intosomething?, a bunch of stylish and wild animals involved in electronic music, events and lifestyle.
Fedja, the supersonic brain of the crew, asked me to create a series of videos in order to promote the season of parties in K4, historical club in Ljubljana (Slovenia). That day, during the ultrafast conversation, I could get a few key-points: the party is shaped on you and the question is: "Are you in?"
Not much more honestly, other than everything should be done within a couple of days.
That very night I dreamt of a story. When I woke up I vividly had the memory of it. I rushed looking for a pen and I wrote it down.
There it was, exactly as I dreamt it.
A few friends then helped me out: Simone, Ana, Ciccio Tomaz and Antares. Thank you!
Here's the first of four... ARE YOU IN?
COMnGO is a training for NGOs organized by Associazione Kora and co-funded by Erasmus+ Programme.
I had the pleasure to participate and give some lectures about communication strategies and video-marketing in the wonderful setting of Passignano sul Trasimeno, Umbria (ITA).
In the pot many key-aspects of internal and external communication, branding, visual identity, copywriting and so on.
Several NGOs representatives took part to the training, including: ADHC, My Small Help, Great Indonesia, CYA, INPRHU, NGO LINK.
My gratitude goes to Joe, Bibie, Franco, Giulio, Lea and the fabulous hosts of the Fattoria Scuola La Buona Terra, and to the little wonder Matteo, who kept up the spirit of the crew from the beginning to the end.
Translation: OLD PIG
Trieste / Photoshop
Interestingly, today I've got a book from Bukowski: Diary of a Dirty Old Man.
The campaign starts officially November 20th and it lasts about two months.
Below I'm gonna upload selected materials.
My utter thankfulness to Silvia Belleggia, Simone Guiducci, Federico Guarino, Paolo Fagiolo, David Fumolo, Lea Zivcic, Simone Biasiol and the UPP staff.
Graphic work and layout by Lea Zivcic
You take a step forward.
You get closer.
You fix your gaze, searching for differences, but, in the end, find only similarities.
The Syrian fashion designer who produces dresses for princesses while dreaming about France; the Iraqi barber who left Bollywood; the Arab family who rebuilt their home inside the camp; the Kurdish kid who wants to open his own metalware store; the old man, almost executed by Isis, saved by his neighbour.
Fraught destinies, full of stories, dreams and parables, incapable of discouraging those protagonists who live this theatre of horror and moments of joy.
Look into my eyes and tell me who you are.
Çavên — meaning ‘eyes’ in Kurdish — is a non-narrative step closer to the reality of those whose lives are repeatedly mis-portrayed on TV.
For over a month, it was my privilege to have been made welcome in three camps, as if an old friend, by Iraqi, Syrian and Iranian, Muslim and Christian, Arab and Kurdish, refugee and IDP hosts.
Ethnicities, religions, labels.
And yet always two eyes.
Generations enslaved by conflict and divisions are nevertheless ceaseless performers of our communal dreams: a better future, a decent job, peace.
In leaving with my heart full to overflowing, the thank you list this time has become very long.
I would like to thank:
UPP for having supported this mission, during such a precarious moment, without a second thought on more than one occasion, and for protecting us from those who tried in vain to hinder us.
All the staff at Erbil with special thanks to Lia, the big boss, to Number “A” Hisham, my dear cousin Nadir, my bros Mohannad, Hardi and Hoshyar, also to Haitham, Salah and Lena, and Princess Miriam.
All the staff at Sulaymaniah, especially incognito Juventus supporter Sergio, Aunt Ilaria, from whom there's always a lot to learn, new big boss and juggler Tommaso, social MacGyver Shwan, the brightest star, Haneen, kaka Nawzad, gaga Paola, my pupil Sami, who's now called to do his very best, and Nael with his Italian-American Dream.
All the staff at Barika, fabulous Shahnaz, dearest Suhaila and her fantastic family, Khalil and Masoud.
Jamil, who never held himself back, doing more than we could have ever hoped, for sharing evenings together talking about war, peace and religion.
Federico for being such an ideal travel companion and having the curiosity to try new things, always with a smile on his face, despite the heavy workload and little sleep.
Teddy and Cecilia for believing and supporting such a dreamer; I'm learning from the importance of your endeavour.
And finally to Novella, who looked right into my eyes.
Now it’s time for a new chapter.
Anna and Marco, you're on my mind. Silvia and Sabina, you're next in line.
Teddy and Cecilia, Stefano and Simone, let's have fun!
PS. I'm really sorry about the cans of tuna. At the time of writing, no-one knows what happened to them... But we’ve got people working on it!
Gente che bagola, sbisiga e pica. Cristi in crose, natura selvaggia e inquinamento umano. / People who stroll, rummage and hang. Christs on the cross, wild nature and human pollution.