tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19028456.post1617190192012513263..comments2023-10-02T16:20:05.107+02:00Comments on People become stories and stories become understanding: even the washing is pretty in romeDi Mackeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00273089782589416134noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19028456.post-59986554526229669972008-06-20T19:01:00.000+02:002008-06-20T19:01:00.000+02:00It was Trastevere, v-grrrl. I turned round anothe...It was Trastevere, v-grrrl. I turned round another corner and saw a guy up a ladder, following directions given by a woman on the ground about how to most artfully place the flowering vine round the window ...Di Mackeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00273089782589416134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19028456.post-995357973872228272008-06-20T01:21:00.000+02:002008-06-20T01:21:00.000+02:00Was this in Trastevere? I took a similar shot that...Was this in Trastevere? I took a similar shot that didn't come out well when I was there, so it's a joy to see you captured it so beautifully.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19028456.post-21163238178701005672008-06-19T23:04:00.000+02:002008-06-19T23:04:00.000+02:00Of course. I do believe I'm in love with the colo...Of course. I do believe I'm in love with the colours of Italy. Every time I arrive in Rome again, I realise it.<BR/><BR/>I'm looking forward to you living that way, Manic. Of course, you'll be subject to visits by wandering kiwis lol but really, it's so good out there, isn't it?<BR/><BR/>Gracias, Van.Di Mackeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00273089782589416134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19028456.post-73377038959939517952008-06-19T15:45:00.000+02:002008-06-19T15:45:00.000+02:00that is pretty. you've got such a great eye amigathat is pretty. you've got such a great eye amigafuriousBallhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11158133736035219163noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19028456.post-63507016398001881192008-06-19T13:45:00.000+02:002008-06-19T13:45:00.000+02:00That's what I love about southern Europe. The wash...That's what I love about southern Europe. The washing lines from the buildings :) I remember getting lost in some urine-semmling ally in Barcelona and twenty meters above ground, these two old ladies were exchanging a conversation while hanging up their wet clothes from their little balconies. I've been wanting tolive that way ever since.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19028456.post-72761523619277262102008-06-19T13:26:00.000+02:002008-06-19T13:26:00.000+02:00Yes it is, love the colour of the house too. And t...Yes it is, love the colour of the house too. And the flag of course.<BR/>See you<BR/>LutAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com