All through the eastern sections of Florence one finds posted signage related to floods that have occurred over the centuries in the city. I live near the Arno River and am in a flood zone should one of these happen again. The last really significant flood occurred on November 4, 1966 which is legendary here. It made the international news at the time.
Walking through my hood, I stopped to admire this monumental doorway and the stone dressing the portal. Then I noticed a rather unusual sign and sure enough, it was attached to reveal the level to which the Arno rose on this august palazzo.
Another monumental entryway was also very striking.
Italian word for the day: porta, or door.
The next 4 pictures are of one building in the center of Florence. It is adorned with beautiful stonework.
A neighboring porta.
I get a kick out of all the door adornments in Italy and other European countries. Sometimes these are used as handles to open the door or as doorknockers.
My walks through the city are always filled with things to admire. Art/life. The right combination. Alla prossima!
Chocolate eggs wrapped in shiny yellow paper and bells decorated with doves and tulips! Below, LaColomba, the traditional Italian dove-shaped Easter bread.
I was surprised to see comlombina (small dove breads), iced with chocolate, and sold with Barbie doll advertising. Weird.
Two days ago, on Friday evening, I happened to be walking by the Duomo and was fortunate to capture a video of The Via Crucis dei Giovani, which is explained below. This is a part of the celebrations for the upcoming Easter.
Levi is best known for his book Cristo si è fermato a Eboli (Christ Stopped at Eboli) which he wrote while hiding out in Florence, in this very house. The book was published in 1945, and was a memoir of his time spent in exile in Lucania, Italy, having been arrested for his political activism.
Levi was born in Turin, Piedmont, to wealthy Jewish family. He completed high school and then attended the University of Turin, where he studied medicine and graduated in 1924. While at university, Levi had become friends with Piero Gobetti who sparked his interest in political activism that would continue throughout his life. Soon after graduation from the University of Turin, Levi exhibited some of his art at the XIV Venice Biennale.
Levi never completely abandoned his medical studies and served as assistant to Professor Micheli at the University of Turin’s Clinic from 1924 to 1928, but by 1927 he had decided to dedicate his life to painting. Levi’s early time in Paris, as a painter and as a student of medicine, brought him into contact with many notable personalities of the 20th century, including Sergei Prokofiev, Igor Stravinsky, Alberto Moravia, Giorgio de Chirico, and others.
In 1929, along with Carlo and Nello Rosselli he founded an anti-fascist movement called Giustizia e Libertà, becoming a leader of the Italian branch along with Leone Ginzburg, a Russian Jew from Odessa who had emigrated with his parents to Italy. He also joined with Francesco Menzio in the “Gruppo dei Sei” (“Group of six”), all painters in Turin, including Jessie Boswell, Gigi Chessa, Nicola Galante and Enrico Paulucci.
As a result of his activism and involvement with anti-fascist movements, Levi was arrested and exiled to two towns in a remote area of Italy called Lucania (now Basilicata) from 1935 to 1936. There he encountered a poverty almost unknown in prosperous northern Italy. While there, Levi worked on the side as one of the doctors for the villagers, although he had never practised medicine after graduating from medical school. During his exile he spent much of his time painting.
After his release, he moved to France and lived there from 1939 to 1941. In 1941, he returned to Italy, and was later arrested again in Florence and imprisoned in the Murate prison. He was released following Benito Mussolini’s arrest and sought refuge and lived hidden across the street from the Pitti Palace, where he wrote Cristo si è fermato a Eboli.
The square near the house he hid in has been named after him.
Below is an overview of the house he hid and lived in in Florence.
This is how spring flowers look in a city made of stone.
Italian word for the day: tulipano, or tulip.
These strawberries were as lusciously sweet as they look. You know how often that is not the case! In Italian: fragola (strawberry), fragole (strawberries).
get back, lauretta! 
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