Week-end (sorryI'mlateTHEEND)

So, there is some other Roman stuff

From the end of Via Nazionale, the Vatican was already into dusk. Something wonderful : those school of birds, as school of fishes, were turning and turning again in the sky, shining and dark. There were making monsters walking above the city, and diving into its guts, ephemeral fireworks' clouds vanishing in a split second. Italo Calvino, a Roman author describes it better than me though, in "Palomar".

I spent my sunday looking for letters.

Whenever you come to Rome, you need to visit this museum. It's an extract of black humor. Piazza del Popolo, almost at dusk.

That's all folks

ciao

yvan