To be honest I wanted to do something here without thinking too much:  just walk around with a small camera and take photographs for no other reason than for the pleasure of looking.

They were made in Vittorio Veneto; a town close to where I live in the north of Italy. It’s a strange place in some ways. Cushioned by the mountains on one side, it’s actually a series of small towns and villages that have joined together over the years along the road that connects them. A such it feels odd, not quite one place, not quite another. It’s not a walled city although parts of it once were. Nevertheless it is a city of walls. At least that’s how I see it. There are walls everywhere, perhaps that’s true of every city, but here they are somehow more vocal and more revealing.

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