somewhere behind me in Campo, decades ago, my nonna’s mother fell out of a fig tree.
years later, she would say, “the fruit falls when it is ready.”
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#italy #plants #vines #views
Travelled across Nebraska today, there’s plenty of dry pastures with cattle that face the same way. I sat in the back, looking back at pics from the UK, and figured I’d finally post some as I listen to Springsteen with the sun in my face. Almost in Denver now, munching a bag of bugles. #regalfish
15.05.2018
Wouldn’t have known what continent I was on without this building. There was a rooftop garden nearby that I wondered about and a casino hidden by small jungle foliage. A film crew toiled on the beach.
