Care for others...

Summon new ancient worlds

Explore puddles

Or explore secret porches

Time to lose yourself into reminiscence

Time to remember the saints and sinners

This is not all about food, you know? Or gifts.

Lovely holidays to you all.

But the cats will have you. Maybe. If you are good enough.

Sometimes even the vicar disappears, leaving his clothes behind

Others just disappear, disappointed by the lack of interest

Even if they do seem a little scary...

Or heed the drawings at least

Heed the writings on the wall - no matter how confused

Meeting the unlikely

Pastificio SanLorenzo

Do you feel observed?

At the Verano Cemetery

While an unlikely Romanzo Criminale unfolds on the walls of an abandonned theater

Via Giolitti - Roma

Watch towers loom - Could this be to chek out the barbarians?

Train station Roma Termini

Enjoying the colours of Rome

Verano Monumental Cemetery

Looking at peacocks, not flying

Walking about, with your nose in the air...

Rome

Tagliatelle con farine di miglio e di castagne, al ragù di spuntature

And speaking of lions...

And lions are watching your back

Painted altars on the walls, preying on shadows

The basilica is but a recycled temple

San Lorenzo himself (leaning on his grill)

Into the crypt

Basilica di San Lorenzo

The gnocchi came from outer space

The guardians are still at work

There's always a welcoming house

No sorrow can withstand the sunshine - not for long anyway