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This is a personal site and here you can find some of my personal stuff such as photographies I've made, digital art, my websites and much more. Nothing professional, just something I like to do in my free time.
So fell free to take a look and if you want to send comments about my works, then just write me.

Questo è un sito personale dove potrete trovare tutti i miei lavori come le mie fotografia, la digital art, i miei siti e molto di più. Niente di professionale, solamente le cose che mi piacciono fare durante il mio tempo libero.
Quindi sentitevi liberi di girare per il sito e se volete inviarmi commenti sui miei lavoro, scrivetemi qui

about me

Name/Nome: Erika
Surname/Cognome : Panzeri
Birth Place/Nata in : Italia, Monza
In/Nel : 1986
Resident in/Residente a: Cornate d'Adda (Milano - Italia)
Status: Single
Occupation/Lavoro : Studente (IULM); Maestra di Pattinaggio Artistico a Rotelle (dal 2002)/Student (IULM), Roller Figure skating Trainer (since 2002)

Ho imparato ad utilizzare l'HTML da autodidatta nel 2004 e poi ho creato il mio primo sito internet (che faceva abbastanza schifo). Poi sono arrivati il secondo e il terzo e sono migliorata nel tempo. Mi piace la fotografia e il cinema; hocominciato a girare cortometraggio e a montarli da sola sperando di partecipare un giorno a concorsi ufficiali.
Il mio sogno è quello di diventare attrice e regista e sono

I started learning html by myself in 2004 and then created my first website with the help of a friend of mine. Then the second and the third arrived. I also do video editing and like photography and really like photo editing with Photoshop CS.
My dream is to becam an actress and a director and I'm willing to do everything I can to make my dreams come true.

People say about me

Clo: Best Friend

Erika. July 29th 1986. Butterfly with a broken wing. Fragile. Sweet. Stubborn. She cries and then it’s hard for her to stand up again. Eyes down, like the ones who know that they’re never gonna make it. Dreamer, but not convinced. She doesn’t smile so often, but when she does it’s because she’s really happy. She keeps everything for herself but she doesn’t blow up. She’s frightened and she blames herself for this. She wants to be strong but she’s not able. She would like to be someone else…...closing my eyes and fly away...she asks only for this. She loves and cares. She loves but she doesn’t say that, because she’s afraid that everything would disappear. She wanted to disappear, and then....Stop. Now she has grown up. She wants to live. Truly live.