n unusually warm day in April, leisurely wandering through Vienna’s beautiful parks.
I love Vienna, it’s one of my favourite European capitals. An unceasing juxtaposition of tradition and avant-garde, conservative and progressive, but all of this always ‘with style’.
Continue reading After the rain (dedicated to John W. Coltrane 1926-1967)
otally incomprehensible title, and maybe photograph, for those who don’t know Italian poetry.
Taken during one of the monthly scientific excursions on the mediterranean islet of Vivara, this picture has nothing to do with the scientific work.
Continue reading E il naufragar m’è dolce in questo mare