Graced with a poetic line borrowed from Zeraffy....and the shadows of Irina and Lester, the Architects.
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This is an open inner courtyard that we found at the Esquiline neighborhood. I like this hallway that leads into the courtyard... it lends itself well to dramatic darkness to light moment. The courtyard was a plain one: there was a couple of potted palm trees, and a lone Chinese insurance company. It's nothing glamorous, but I like the experience better than seeing the Collosseum. Instead of buying a particular bottle of wine that they say is good... it's like discovering a simple can of beer in the fridge after a long day at school. Something like that.
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