Freedom.

You remember, that freedom we had when we were young, that freedom of playing, drawing the way we wanted, discover the world surrounding us. That freedom, that sooner or later, gets bottled up. Of course it is not a conscious move, we don't just stop being free, we start being scared. Scared of what our neighbours …

48 Hours away: Venice Dream

Venice, Venise or even Venezia... It was a short but rather sweet week-end away. We took an unlimited water bus pass for a day, walk our way from San Marco Plaza to the Accademia old towns with old books shops and Pizza (I wish I ate more aha).