Italy and its ceiling paintings.
Yes, I know this is crooked. It’s my style or something.
A beauty I wasn’t able to capture very well as I was nervous about the alarm device at the front door although we climbed in through the high windows depicted to the lower left. Btw, we parked our car right in front of the main gate we slipped through, so sometimes I wonder if we’re completely insane.
It makes me think of Rapture. Which doesn’t have much to say, so many things make me see my city under the sea.
Renovation started, a British friend told me we probably wouldn’t be able to get inside.
Well, renovation had stopped. There was not much left to find but this staircase. A beautiful staircase indeed.