{"id":10482,"date":"2026-04-12T09:50:51","date_gmt":"2026-04-12T08:50:51","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/storie\/"},"modified":"2026-09-18T21:34:17","modified_gmt":"2026-09-18T20:34:17","slug":"storie","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/it\/storie\/","title":{"rendered":"Storie"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>[et_pb_section fb_built=&#8221;1&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#efefef&#8221; custom_padding=&#8221;0px||0px||false|false&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_row _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_column type=&#8221;4_4&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_post_title meta=&#8221;off&#8221; featured_image=&#8221;off&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; title_letter_spacing=&#8221;20px&#8221; text_orientation=&#8221;center&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][\/et_pb_post_title][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][et_pb_row column_structure=&#8221;1_3,1_3,1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;SLAVC &#8211; STORIA DI UN RITORNO&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/04\/20120921-Bocca-di-Selva_0018-Book.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6IjgxODYifX0=@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>Slovenia meridionale, dicembre 2011. Un giovane lupo lascia la foresta dove \u00e8 nato e parte alla ricerca di un nuovo territorio. Si chiama Slavc. Dotato di un collare radio GPS, i suoi spostamenti rivelano un viaggio straordinario attraverso l\u2019Europa: tra montagne, confini e territori abitati dall\u2019uomo.   <\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;PLASMATI DAL TEMPO \u2014 GHIACCIAI&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20130219-Iceland_0030_Thumb.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6IjIwODAifX0=@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>I ghiacciai sono paesaggi plasmati dal tempo. Avanzando e ritirandosi lentamente nel corso dei secoli, scolpiscono le montagne, aprono valli e trasformano tutto ci\u00f2 che incontrano sul loro cammino. Un viaggio tra ghiaccio, luce e silenzio, in un mondo che sembra eterno ma \u00e8 in continua evoluzione.  <\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;TRA GLI ALBERI E IL SILENZIO&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20241001-Viiksimo_0027-Book_Thumb.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6IjYzIn19@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>Nel cuore delle foreste europee, la fauna selvatica spesso si mostra solo per un attimo fugace. Orsi, lupi e altri animali si muovono in un mondo fatto di ombre, nebbia e silenzio, per lo pi\u00f9 nascosti ai nostri occhi. Queste foto raccontano delle lunghe attese e degli incontri rari che rendono la foresta un luogo infinitamente misterioso.  <\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][et_pb_row column_structure=&#8221;1_3,1_3,1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;JACK THE BLACK&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20230319-Finland_0158-topaz-rawdenoise-sharpen-Edit_Thumb.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6IjgwOTkifX0=@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>Nascosto tra gli alberi, il picchio nero rivela la sua presenza con un richiamo in lontananza, un lampo di rosso o il rumore del suo becco che batte contro un vecchio tronco. Dal corteggiamento alla nidificazione, fino ai primi giorni di vita della nuova generazione, queste foto seguono la sua vita attraverso il mutare delle stagioni nella foresta. <\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;LA CITT\u00c0 DEI GUFI \u2014 OCCHI SILENZIOSI&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20200108-Kikinda_0083-Edit.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6IjgwNjcifX0=@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>Ogni inverno, centinaia di gufi dalle orecchie lunghe si radunano nel cuore di Kikinda, una piccola cittadina nel nord della Serbia. Nascosti tra i rami sopra le strade e le piazze, trascorrono i mesi pi\u00f9 freddi condividendo in silenzio la citt\u00e0 con i suoi abitanti: un incontro straordinario tra il mondo selvaggio e quello umano. <\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;UN SOPRAVVISSUTO DELL\u2019ERA GLACIALE&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20161209-Dovrefjell_0113-Edit_Thumb.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6IjE1NTQifX0=@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>Sugli altipiani spazzati dal vento del Dovrefjell, in Norvegia, il bue muschiato sopravvive in un mondo fatto di neve, vento e freddo pungente. Per avvistarne uno potrebbero volerci ore di cammino e di ricerca attraverso l\u2019infinita tundra bianca. Poi, all\u2019improvviso, una sagoma scura emerge in lontananza: un potente sopravvissuto di un\u2019altra epoca, che porta con s\u00e9 l\u2019inconfondibile presenza dell\u2019era glaciale.  <\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][et_pb_row column_structure=&#8221;1_3,1_3,1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;WINGSDOM &#8211; VITA AL LIMITE&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20210815-Obedska-Bara_0033-Book_Thumb.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6IjE4OCJ9fQ==@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>Con l&#8217;arrivo dei primi giorni di primavera, le cicogne bianche tornano nei villaggi della Serbia dopo un viaggio di migliaia di chilometri. I maschi arrivano per primi e rimettono a posto i vecchi nidi, aspettando che tornino le loro compagne di una vita. Il loro arrivo riporta la vita sui tetti e nei villaggi, dove una coppia di cicogne che nidifica \u00e8 da sempre considerata un segno di buona fortuna.  <\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;ESTONIA &#8211; LUCE E MAGIA&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20130902-Viru-Raba-Bog_0043-Book_Thumb.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6IjI4MiJ9fQ==@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>L&#8217;Estonia \u00e8 una terra di foreste, zone umide e rive tranquille, dove la luce sembra indugiare tra la nebbia, l&#8217;acqua e il cielo. La fauna selvatica e la presenza umana diventano frammenti dello stesso paesaggio nordico, modellato dal silenzio e dal susseguirsi delle stagioni. Queste fotografie sono un viaggio attraverso un paese dove la natura sembra ancora dettare il ritmo del tempo.  <\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;MADAGASCAR &#8211; L&#039;OTTAVA MERAVIGLIA&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20120112-Madagascar_0313-Edit_Thumb.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6IjcxOTkifX0=@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>Il Madagascar sembra un mondo a parte, plasmato dall\u2019isolamento e popolato da forme di vita che non si trovano in nessun altro posto sulla Terra. Lemuri, rane straordinarie e innumerevoli altre creature condividono quest\u2019isola con persone la cui vita rimane profondamente legata alla terra. Un viaggio tra paesaggi, volti e fauna selvatica che fanno sembrare il Madagascar l\u2019ottava meraviglia del mondo.  <\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][et_pb_row column_structure=&#8221;1_3,1_3,1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;UNA MATTINA A CABRAS&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20240213-Cabras_0006_Thumb.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6Ijk2MjgifX0=@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>Alle prime luci dell\u2019alba, le zone umide di Cabras prendono lentamente vita. I fenicotteri si muovono nell\u2019acqua bassa, i falchi pescatori solcano il cielo e piccoli trampolieri spuntano lungo la riva. Non sembra succedere nulla di straordinario, eppure tutto \u00e8 in movimento. Qualche ora trascorsa a osservare un paesaggio che si risveglia, seguendo il ritmo tranquillo degli uccelli, dell\u2019acqua e della luce.   <\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;AQUILA DIMARE &#8211; PIANURE SELVAGGE&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20131216-HU_0376-Book_Thumb.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6IjMwMyJ9fQ==@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>Tra pianure aperte, foreste e zone umide, l\u2019aquila di mare appare e scompare come una presenza ricorrente. A volte lontana, quasi mimetizzata nel paesaggio; altre volte inaspettatamente vicina. Queste fotografie raccolgono incontri avvenuti in luoghi e momenti diversi, seguendo uno degli uccelli pi\u00f9 imponenti d\u2019Europa attraverso gli ambienti in cui vive.  <\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_3&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#FFFFFF&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;][et_pb_blurb title=&#8221;ATMOSFERE &#8211; FRAMMENTI DI MONDO&#8221; image=&#8221;https:\/\/www.silvanopaiola.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20100904-NYC_0277-Edit_Thumb.jpg&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.27.6&#8243; _dynamic_attributes=&#8221;link_option_url&#8221; _module_preset=&#8221;default&#8221; height=&#8221;480px&#8221; custom_margin=&#8221;10px|10px||10px|false|false&#8221; link_option_url=&#8221;@ET-DC@eyJkeW5hbWljIjp0cnVlLCJjb250ZW50IjoicG9zdF9saW5rX3VybF9wYWdlIiwic2V0dGluZ3MiOnsicG9zdF9pZCI6IjcyMyJ9fQ==@&#8221; border_radii_image=&#8221;on|8px|8px|8px|8px&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221;]<\/p>\n<p>Non tutti i viaggi diventano una storia. A volte ci\u00f2 che rimane sono solo frammenti: una strada di notte, un riflesso, un volto, un colore, un luogo incontrato quasi per caso. Fotografie scattate in paesi diversi e in momenti diversi, senza una meta comune. 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Nella luce soffusa di un piccolo tablao madrileno, corpi, voci e chitarre diventano parte dello stesso linguaggio. 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