by Andrei Rublev
Saturday, September 22nd
Cappuccini Catacombs. Disturbing sight of corpses and skeletons at all stages of decomposition. I am unsettled by the expression of the faces. There is absolutely no smell in there but for some reason I am disgusting myself with the potential odor.
Segesta greek temple on our way to Erice, porous and robust, just the way I like my greek temples, is surrounded by a dreamy 360 degree landscape. Those guys really knew how to pick the spots for their temples...
The last few tissues at the bottom of the box of Kleenex are orange.
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