i think i am in love with Tuscany. No, with the world. Its filled with all of these wonderful things for us to delight in. Sometimes I wonder what made us so worthy.
I want to frolic in the fields. To run barefoot and be scared and be sure and be happy and be in love. I want to always feel this way. To never lose the childish innocence. And the awareness that what happens, happens. The bridge in the Alps that connected Venice to Vienna was built long before any train could pass it, but they built it anyway. Because they knew it would come. Beautiful.
"What are four walls anyway? They are what they contain. The house protects the dreamer. Unthinkably good things can happen. Even late in the game. It's such a surprise." -- from the movie Under the Tuscan Sun
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