Saturday, June 25, 2016

POETRY WALLS

In the quiet back vicoli (alleys) of the Oltrarno, we came upon the Movimento per l'Emacipazione della Poesia (sort of pop-up poetry).

This is Unexpected Delight CCXLVII. Back home, I make it a practice to find one Unexpected Delight a day. Here in Florence, I've lost track.

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Steps and stairs

Stracciatella (chocolate chip gelato) is easily burned off one step at a time.

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