Nestled next to the railroad tracks, big green doors with a padlock, fresh roses in a water bottle as an offering, a remembrance, some sign of life and devotion.
A Jewish, Cajun, Taiwanese, American Family Living in Sicily, Italy.
Traveling,reading,dancing in the kitchen, climbing trees, letterboxing, and always on the move.
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That reminds me of the shrine in Under the Tuscan Sun.
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