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Venezia at sunset — golden skies, locals drifting to their aperitifs, and me on a boat chasing the last light. It all feels like the closing scene of a quiet romance.
In another story, maybe it was me.
“Come in un romanzo, il giorno svanisce tra riflessi d’oro e ricordi che restano.”
(Like in a novel, the day fades into golden reflections and memories that linger.)
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Venezia at sunset — golden skies, locals drifting to their aperitifs, and me on a boat chasing the last light. It all feels like the closing scene of a quiet romance.
In another story, maybe it was me.
“Come in un romanzo, il giorno svanisce tra riflessi d’oro e ricordi che restano.”
(Like in a novel, the day fades into golden reflections and memories that linger.)
Limited Edition