The vast poetry of empty streets and colorful houses leaves a lot of space for imagination and dreaming following irrevocably very old ambitions. At noon the sun now moves slowly around the very next corner where the shadows shrink to minimalistic images of black, white, blue and red. All is slowing down irresistible, and time stands still for a while. A real moment of peace in a world full of archaic, violent and stupid conflicts all over our nice blue planet! 

Wishing you a very nice season and a happy new year 2024 🎃💥🥳

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Vivaldi – Winter “L’inverno”. Concerto No.4 in F Minor, RV 297, Allegro non molto