Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery that it is. In the boredom and pain of it no less than in the excitement and gladness: touch, taste, smell your way to the holy and hidden heart of it because in the last analysis all moments are key moments, and life itself is grace.
I'm not through posting about Italy, but I'm going to have to intersperse some current day posts too. Mostly pictures. And they won't all be nude dog photos.
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