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  • Ho scattato questa foto dalla finestra del mio bagno. Abito nella periferia della mia città, una zona costruita intorno ad un'azienda e abitata fino a qualche tempo fa prevalentemente da chi lavorava in quell'azienda.
    Un quartiere senza particolari attrattive, nè brutto ne bello.
    Un posto dove non ti aspetti meraviglie.
    Eppure a volte basta semplicemente aprire la finestra perché il colore riempia gli occhi e ti faccia vedere la meraviglia del cielo.
    Perché può essere ancora bello il cielo.

    I took this picture from the window of my bathroom.
    I live in the suburbs of my city, an area built around a factory and inhabited mainly by people working in that factory until some years ago.
    A neighborhood without special attractions, nor beautiful nor ugly . A place where you don’t expect wonders.
    But sometimes you just open the window and colors fill your eyes and make you see the wonder of the sky.
    Because the sky can still be beautiful.

    Photo by Carla Toffoloni
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