Turn around in Florence constantly
I don't really like frescoes, churches, art. So to speak. I am not one of those connoisseurs who, with professional accuracy, can attribute a work to one or another author. I'm a man of the moment, freeze frame if you like. Like it - don't like it. And although I was told that Florence is the ancient centuries frozen in the flesh and their art, and if I don’t like it, then Florence is not mine. I have to disagree. Here EVERYONE will find his own. These bridges, turns, Italians, pedestrians, cyclists, cars, light and shadows - all this will make you turn over the photos and find something that has never been published, but very interesting.
For example, how a Roll-S-Royce and a modern macho appear against the background of ancient old dilapidation. Where everyone is busy with their own affairs, and the local resident, although he is happy with tourists, sometimes looks tired. Where the statue points to a stop sign as a symbol of Italian life. Live now, tomorrow is not going anywhere! Worked - drink some wine and rest : -)
These, by the way, are not my conclusions, it was all the local Italians bartenders told me over a cup of my coffee : -) I am a terrible coffee lover. I drink coffee in the morning, afternoon, evening. . . Therefore, I regularly turned the wrong way, getting into cozy cafes.
For example, looking under my feet, I realized that Florence = Florence = Firenze : -)
And most importantly, I realized for myself. I need to come here again. Days for 4-5. With tripod. And walk around the places already knowing where the sun sets, where it rises, where there will be a shadow, where overexposure. The main thing is to guess with the sky. And then all of a sudden it crashes. . . : -)
