Zé o Caçador, I really like this kind of "naturally growing" street art - a shop window, whitewashed because the shop is closed, and everone passing by takes his/her turn to scribble something. One day it will vanish, of course.
SCATTI, mi dispiace, io non parlo italiano - but I think I got the meaning of your comment :-), grazie per la visita! I see you are in Lucca - most of my Italy-tagged photos in this blog have been made around Lucca in 2008. A wonderful town!
I believe the answer is engraved on the wall...
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Parole che si sovrappongono sui muri delle città. Messaggi spesso incomprensibili che rivelano amori, disagi, rabbie e speranze.
ReplyDeleteZé o Caçador, I really like this kind of "naturally growing" street art - a shop window, whitewashed because the shop is closed, and everone passing by takes his/her turn to scribble something. One day it will vanish, of course.
ReplyDeleteSCATTI, mi dispiace, io non parlo italiano - but I think I got the meaning of your comment :-), grazie per la visita! I see you are in Lucca - most of my Italy-tagged photos in this blog have been made around Lucca in 2008. A wonderful town!