Saturday, June 30, 2012
play that gypsy music white boy
and let the tourists be tourists.
Friday, June 29, 2012
three times trecolori
green basil, white cheese, red tomato
Thursday, June 28, 2012
little jaw of a leaning building
blowing smoke that turns into clouds.
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
something's going on in there
whether it's a fire or a fight (or a firefight), we don't know.
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
hotel fortune
You can check out anytime you like, and then you can leave.
Monday, June 25, 2012
Sunday, June 24, 2012
at the dark end of the street
Hiding in shadows, where we do belong...
Saturday, June 23, 2012
Friday, June 22, 2012
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
backstage
On a hot night during Perugia Jazz festival there is music everywhere. The whole city is a stage.
Monday, June 18, 2012
I'm on a railway to hell
But I am enjoying the ride very much.
Note the small cross between the rails... last warning.
Note the small cross between the rails... last warning.
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Saturday, June 16, 2012
thirsty bird looking for a straw
You should have seen that little fella unscrew the cap with his bare wings. Impressive. So much that I forgot to take a picture.
Friday, June 15, 2012
once in his prime he was the cheer of the town
Now he is mocked by newer models.
But he is hanging in there, knowing that eventually nostalgia will save him from the turbulence of progress. After all, personality will prevail.
But he is hanging in there, knowing that eventually nostalgia will save him from the turbulence of progress. After all, personality will prevail.
Thursday, June 14, 2012
hot day even for a cactus
wishing one could stand in one's own shadow
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
fast fruit
Even though the color is a bit off from the Ferrari red.
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Monday, June 11, 2012
Sunday, June 10, 2012
somebody left their wild boar by the door
You can take him home if you want to. He is house trained and kind to children. His name is Boris.
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Sleeping Beauty is still sleeping beautifully
in the tower. I Don't really want to wake her. I think she is too old by now.
Friday, June 8, 2012
stone window thin like skin
there is not always a crack in everything to let the light get in.
Thursday, June 7, 2012
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Tuesday, June 5, 2012
merci goods thanks
"Merci" means "thanks" in French, but this photo is taken in Italy, where "merci" means "goods". Still, they mean to say thank you, for keeping the drop off for goods free...
Monday, June 4, 2012
you can eat your pasta hat and have more
Pasta in the shape of hats, towers or butterflies. Some even with chocolate. Colorful and shaped pasta for sale in Orvieto, Italy
Sunday, June 3, 2012
a new photo of an old car in an old city
The city, Orvieto, is much older than the car, Renault. Orvieto is an ancient city. The car looks ancient too, even though compared to the city's age the car is very young. That is one of the differences between cities and cars.
The photo of the both the fragment of the city and the car is still quite new.
The photo of the both the fragment of the city and the car is still quite new.
Saturday, June 2, 2012
jellyfishly the moon swims into afternoon
Most unexpectedly so. Nevertheless; there is floats.
Friday, June 1, 2012
the shade of the sunglasses take the shape of a butterfly
eye-protection for something as fragile as a bug's wings.
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