The dream overtook me, I had no choice but to build it
September 22nd 2010 Florence has proven again its majesty. But not majesty like a famed city made of gold, or a romanticized time of Kings and Queens, but instead more hidden and subtle.
The architecture that holds the old city together is like walking through the pages of a history book. The churches stand as permanent shadows of the past, as permanent reminders of the strength of belief in the past. On every
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