Another window in Tuscany
Another window in Tuscany, a window open to the summer air, humid air and soft thought during siesta. The curtains flow just as they do in the movies, so is this real? Are we real or are we just in a play being watched? And if we are, do we need to know? What are you doing when nobody is watching? Probably the same as when you are thinking without talking, that filter that makes you not say everything.
Tuscany – or Toscana as it is in Swedish, is considered to be one of Italys most beautiful provinces with Firenze / Florence / Florens as its little capital – but who cares, with this view?