“The masks were all shaped differently, and none of those suited me. Then I put that one on and it felt perfect. It really was more like the mask picks you rather than you pick the mask.”
in Piazza San Marco.
across the Grand Canal.
appearing in the sunshine.
a famous staircase “of the snail.”
off the beaten path.
A 24 hour clock.
the maze beyond the canals.
I couldn’t resist a genuine souvenir!
…under construction.
along the canal.
on the blue Adriatic.
reflecting on the Grand Canal.
…never miss an opportunity.
in a city unlike any other.
but resplendent with light.
never looked so good.
a city now sinking.
As iconic as it gets.
breaking up the night sky.
a welcoming sight from the trainstation.
Dodging Borders 