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Rome is a light that you’d recognize anywhere.
A technicolor sky, reflections on the river and birds flying up above.
It’s the great beauty, flowered balconies, crowded restaurants and open bars.
A traffic mess, cars anywhere, dirty streets, messy public services.
It’s a never-ending vacation, a mellow and joyful decadence.
Rome equals time slowing down.
And finding yourself by the river over and over, catching a different sunset each time.
CRISTINA PORZIO 
Le tue parole vanno direttamente a corur , i miei genitori hanno lasciato Roma quando ero un bambino Ora il mio cuore è diviso Questa città sempre muove me e la mia vita sarebbe stata se avessero deciso di rimanere ,maintenant je parle et écrit mieux le Français que l’Italien 🙂 Bises et belle journée
eh già…Bella giornata anche a te Joséphine!
well Rome and Paris, you’re lucky. but yes, it’s not about places isn’t it
yes, I am. But I guess beauty is everywhere as uglyness and we always have a choice of what to focus on. Like children do, you know?
beautiful! a city that i’d love to visit…
oh you should when you can!