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“We were gone almost a month and everything was sensual. Everything was erotic. It’s the gift of travel, where everything is infused with meaning, compressed, so you begin to see the golden strand that weaves life together. You are in a constant state of awe.” Terry Tempest Williams
The afternoon I took this photo, I was caught in a sudden hailstorm in Sienna, drank champagne in a dining room with red-painted walls, and wished I had time for another, Italian, life.
