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I intended to put an enigmatic, nostalgic or even a sombre title after someone remarked that the two gents are probably dead by now. But then I decided to let the photo speak for itself.

It made me think about all those moments of anger, pride, cruelty, posturing, self-absorption that we manifest in our dealings with others. All those words spoken in the heat of the moment. Years later what did they all mean? When one is dead and gone, what did they all mean?
There are better ways to live one's life and many sages have pointed the way.

I shouldn't be saying this, but this would be one of my favourites from my trip to Europe all those years ago. As I already wrote, it was Winter and both Rome and Venice were practically empty of tourists. The light was soft, giving the distant buildings a ghostlike appearance.It was a wonderful feeling to observe the local people, to walk without being crowded, to move in their tempo.

The image was scanned from a B&W film strip.

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Additional Photos by Klaudio Dadich (daddo) Gold Star Critiquer/Gold Star Workshop Editor/Gold Note Writer [C: 1963 W: 51 N: 2619] (11285)
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