Florence in Images

I like to believe that words can compel. That they can summon the charm of an experience so that its beauty births from every stroke of  ink and others feel inclined to live it for themselves.  But my words are tinted, by me. In a way, so are these photographs. But maybe they are more transparent. Ponte Vechio, you are the warmth and clutter of paperback books transposed into masonry.

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