Where are you? I can feel you here; I just know you’re near… I’ve been chasing you all day, and now the night is coming fast. Where are you? I can feel your scent; I almost can follow your tracks. If only for once things could be perfect… It’s possible that I won’t find you, but it feels reassuring to know you’ll be forever in this city, and that maybe I can find you some day: my emotional self. Part of me will always be home now…(Photography: Rome, Italy, March 2006)
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