We are at San Domenico Palace Hotel, an ancient Dominican monastery converted to luxury hotels, magnificent expression of good Italian living, image of a Sicily that never fails to surprise and excite.
We walked through orange and lemon trees of a garden ousted from the common reality. And I thought, what’s the real reason I’m here? “He answered, with a sort of desperate courage, with which sometimes the reason challenges the force, how to make it feels that, at any point of arrival, it will never become reason (The column of infamy – Alessandro Manzoni)
I thought such a dilemma as both seem to affirm and deny at the same time. So? So nothing, I captured the moment. How to want to immortalize that intense scent of joy for life.
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