Flanerie Veneziana - Flanerie in Venice
Venezia stordisce. Da sempre riesce a comunicarmi una profonda inquietudine. La sua acqua riflette una bellezza che si perde nel tempo ma che affonda nella vischiosità dei suoi canali. Camminando alla ricerca di luoghi senza folla (appartengono realmente a Venezia le persone che si accalcano nelle sue strade anguste?). Tanto, troppo è stato detto e anche fotografato. Eppure i suoi riflessi ancora mi sussurrano un messaggio misterioso.
Venice always make me confused. Its beauty is frightening. Its canals reflect a fragile Beauty stemming from its past. Walking in search of uncrowded places (how much is the madding crowd too often found in Venice made of venitians inhabitants?. Too much has already been said about this city and too many pictures have been taken. Still, its reflections are murmuring a mysterious message.
Venice always make me confused. Its beauty is frightening. Its canals reflect a fragile Beauty stemming from its past. Walking in search of uncrowded places (how much is the madding crowd too often found in Venice made of venitians inhabitants?. Too much has already been said about this city and too many pictures have been taken. Still, its reflections are murmuring a mysterious message.
