*** This light that I would recognize everywhere This unique atmosphere and these two persons who call me mama. Much has happened ever since But it’s enough to remind me of the boundless grace I am blessed with
*** One of those summer nights that seem never to come to an end. When you stay out late, your hair still wet, chasing every bit of light, while the sky and the sea turn every shade of blue.
*** a haze of hot days spent seeking the coolest spots at the sound of cicadas. anaps of laughters and diving pic-nics with friends, hands picking wild berries, ice creams dripping and mozzarella bubbling on our pizzas. and bridges, many bridges crossed of course,
*** The first day of holidays. That sweet feeling of coming home and old time friends And the light, Rome’s unique light! It’s sweet to come back sometimes.
*** 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.
* Guardando indietro a questa strana estate della memoria riscopro con una punta di sorpresa un’intera collezione d’istantanee di luce e acqua, albe e tramonti, in riva al mare. Ed è così allora che me la voglio ricordare. * Dolce sera, cari amici * Looking back upon this odd summer of mine with a pinch of surprise I have found a whole set of snapshots of light and water, dawns and sunsets, by the sea. I’ll remember it like that […]
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