" This was Venice, the flattering and suspect beauty, this city, half fairy tale and half tourist trap, in whose insalubrious air the arts once rankly and voluptuously blossomed, where composers have been inspired to lulling tones of somniferous eroticism."
Thomas Mann, Death in Venice.
I started bloggin just two months ago and I wanna leave here some of the pictures I like most. Hope you like it too. And hope to be ready to re-start, re-set and re-shoot soon! I'm just planning my next move, that will be in the next two weeks, so my life is a little messy now. But my camera is always here, she's ready. I'm not. But I will!
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
Everything could be easier, everything could be happier, but anyway my eyes would be sad.
