My name is Gubbio;you named meafter a hill town of stone;I prefer my intricate dark treelike a conundrumby the castle window.I admit i screechlike your untuned radios;it’s because i love the sunbut cannot appear in it;and when it slipsout of the long grasp of...
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Civitella is a kind of metaphor of the castle. A protected place. A safe haven. Several tragic and bloody events took place while we were there, one cannot really think anymore of being safe anywhere, vulnerability is all around. The more it makes us appreciate every...
