The Unknown Way

I took the picture be today, somewhere far from Paris.

I am too tired to write the poem that sleeps in my mind, but it is inspired by the place I have discovered and photographed today. It makes me think about the quote by Saint John of the Cross which guided me through the foggy and uncertain period of my life, when I was preparing my exile from Italy to France.

(C) Vera da Pozzo

(C) Italy is Mine

(C) Italy is Mine and It owes Me a Living