One of the things I love about walking in an old European city is how theatrical the space can be. Steps lead you up to a new stage, plazas create an intimate set, dark passageways frame spotlit facades. This is a memory from my summer morning wanderings in St. Saturnin-les-Apt.
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Memory: Provence Passage
One of the things I love about walking in an old European city is how theatrical the space can be. Steps lead you up to a new stage, plazas create an intimate set, dark passageways frame spotlit facades. This is a memory from my summer morning wanderings in St. Saturnin-les-Apt.
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