Ghosts ...

Whenever I return to Genova, I remember ... that I'm walking along roads that have been here forever.  It makes me almost sure that ghosts surely walk next to me as I wander.

Tonight I couldn't resist and wandered out with the tripod.  There was the image below, with life carrying on through my time-lapse,  creating something that almost captures this feeling I have about walking next to the ancients when I'm here.

I listen to life out there on the streets, generations of people in this place of complicated history and excellent stories.

Back in Genova ... and loving it.