I think it can be said that everything started here. This beautiful town facing the Adriatic Sea always smokes in the fog when I arrive by train from the small town where I lived. Sometimes I go back to this town, so in my dreams. Venezia Santa Lucia, my love…..
Walking endlessly on a small cobbled road along the canal. The shade and the sun intersect, inviting me to a further street corner. That little square that appeared in my dream will surely be the next corner.
Wandering around the town, longing for a beautiful scene. Only the sound of the canal waves and the faint song of birds. My favorite background to meet the scene.
