And here’s how I got here.
Life is a cabaret, old chum, so come to the cabaret!
India: beauties and the beast
Happiness, part 2.
Yes, yes, of course Michelangelo’s David is a masterpiece!
Certo, certo.
And yes, Botticelli’s La Primavera is a miracle.
Si, si, ragazzi.
And Ferragamo designed fabulously gorgeous shoes.
E vero! Si, si, si.
But, to me today, there is nothing more beautiful than this lovely item.
With an Italy-compatible power cord for il mio computer, the world is my oyster!
Well, almost anyway.
Do you see that spot of light? It is sent from heaven I am sure. Do you hear the angels singing? Ditto.
At any rate, this cord has made me very very very happy! :-))))))))))
What happiness looks like
Now that’s what I call graffiti!
No such thing as a free lunch
A room with two views
Tissue-wrapped clementines. How lovely a phrase.
Cyclamen blooming their hearts out on my terrazzo. Love.
White blooming jasmine grows on the trellis on the far wall of my terrazzo. Would that they were blooming now. Sigh. I can almost smell the sweet fragrance.
The view of the campanile of il duomo di Lucca from my 2nd bedroom. Boggles my mind daily!
Ciao, raggazi!


























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