Rome, that awkward capital that’s been stumbling over its beauty for years, as if its beauty didn’t fit it anymore. Every day violated but, at every dawn, reborn. Every day incestously offended by its citizens, but its charm is more ancient than evil. We went back to via Nazionale. Piazza dei 500...
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Zelda is a cute, restless, gray cat who likes to write and take pictures of what strikes her. She was born in Prague, in Zlatá Ulička, many years ago; like all cats she wasn’t born because of love – it is well known that relationships between cats happen because of rape – and this is what makes cats wise: not to believe in love,