«Seine schöne Form lässt sich in Worten nicht beschreiben»
«Its beautiful form cannot be expressed in words»
«Its beautiful form cannot be expressed in words»
So wrote Johann Wolfgang Goethe remembering Sicily after coming back from his journey in 1786. That form is still hard to grasp, but beauty is still unchanged - and I tried to capture it with photography.
Square of Shame, Palermo
Gaze, Monreale
Who's looking towards the sea, San Leone
Red traffic light? We cross anyway, Palermo
Against m***a we fight, Palermo
The lost shoe, Palermo
You're welcome, Palermo
Is somebody home, Palermo
Somebody is watching over you, Monreale
