The art of taking up space
Venice has a way of making you feel like the main character in a lush, sweeping film.
I arrived late one evening, just after Christmas. The city wrapped in a curtain of snow — big, wet, thudding flakes, the kind that lands with a gentle thump on your coat. The water taxi slid slowly through the dark, navigating the heaving water and the low visibility, the whole scene lit only by the glow of lamps along the canals. Read More
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