Gabbiani I wanted to make the Coliseum
I leave the subway. And once there, full of all its colossal grandeur, the Colosseum. String spaceship, lights, shadows and hordes of tourists set out to conquer the Martians-immortal picture. A quirky star wheel, however, attracts my eyes. S'accompagna to cries that resemble those of a jarring and grotesque mishap. Seagulls? Gulls at the Coliseum? "
Yes, ..." I say. They are everywhere. And I expect that I, in Rome, of banal gray crows!
[photo by mia_euridice]
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