The sparkling, yellow, green, russett, choral, pink, blueness of it all.
It may be the best thing yet (except The Pieta). I ate crostini with gorgonzola, almond slivers and honey and knew the potential in everything. The alleyways, the light, the art, the complete bizarreness of it all. Canals and a city sinking. Not just any city, Venice. Forever life and light and color to me.
Someone said that it could be underwater in 30 years. If you haven’t been, go. Pictures and more at some point, just not today. I’m enjoying the afterglow.