© Raffaella Loro, 2008. All rights reserved
There’s something spectacular about a city at night. It’s as if the city is disguised by the darkness. Artificial light takes over and creates new shapes and silhouettes against the evening sky. In the city city streets people take on different forms. Like the buildings that tower above them their identities are masked and they respond either by receding further into the sea of anonymity, whispering quietly to their friends and partners or boisterously acting out, shouting louder than what is acceptable in daylight, giddy for that mask that the night offers them.