Chez Mazilique

There are places I’ll remember

Isn’t life Grand?

San Marco in the rain – the blue hour

 

There are places I’ll remember

 

Venice Canal

 

When the morning comes

 

Meet me on the Rialto

 

There are places I’ll remember. Otherwise, we don’t really talk about Venice.

Eye Poetry, pics by Irene Suchocki

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