Caterina Errani

Portrait of Caterina Errani, Ravenna Lifestyle Photographer

Caterina Errani

Italy Natural & Candid Photography
Member of the Wedding Photojournalist Association - WPJA

Captivating Portraits Created During Lifestyle Family Sessions

My love for reportage photography was born out of passion when I bought my first camera, a Nikon FM10 film in Guatemala, almost twenty years ago. I started photographing a few precious, intense and unrepeatable moments of my travels, from the most remote areas of Himalayan Asia to the most boundless areas of Tierra del Fuego, inextricably sealing my two strongest passions: travel and photographic emotional reportage. My reportage photography was therefore born as a loving language, with the need to give small pieces of a dream, enhance and transmit the emotions that bring people's hearts close together. In reportage photography, the moment and still emotions reign everywhere sovereign, as well as in everyday natural gestures captured by Lifestyle Photography. For more than fifteen years I have been taking care of couples from elopements, to a wedding, maternity, baby born, all through the most beautiful moments on the most beautiful day of their lives, in Italy and abroad, gathering smiles and gestures that make one's own moment and life unique and precious. Photographs tell a fable and deserve to be caught through eyes and heart, this is the purpose of my art: to tell the beauty and emotions of your special moment and make it eternal. Over the years I have exhibited my works in various exhibitions, and I am reported as a photographer on VOGUE. And now something about my travels: I have explored the world, in lands dotted with faces, landscapes, and silences, where peace and beauty kidnap the heart and nourish emotions. Ladak, Mongolia, Nepal, Cambodia, Patagonia, New Guinea, Myanmar, Guatemala, Namibia, India, Ceylon are just some of the countries where I was given the photographic emotion and I, therefore, shared it from time to time as a gift. To those who have come to read these last lines I would like to give a story, a look: imagine you are at dusk, in the garden of one of the countless monasteries of the Ex Burma, or in the plain of the Golden Pagodas, or in any street in the countryside .. you find yourself with your nose up, without realizing it: each person, child or adult has a piece of thread in his hand, and with the skill of movement they float the small kite in the sky. Your gaze now shifts in their gaze. This is absolute sweetness. And this is the indelible memory of the country.