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.