Days were about art and feelings, about these corners and Italian clichés, filled with food and expressions, people around and classic music, there were days for the soul and nothing more. And we were filled with joy.

I miss you, Tuscany.  

Firenze, 2017.



Sometimes the day starts with having that wish inside you, that sense of being surrounded by unknown people and being part of that joy, of that precise feeling you felt at that time.