I tell my vision of the typical night of Florence. Silent, maliconic and full of secrets. This work is not finished, in fact, it had its starting in Sicily.
Mind in the night
04.08.18 — Michele Arrabito
I tell my vision of the typical night of Florence. Silent, maliconic and full of secrets. This work is not finished, in fact, it had its starting in Sicily.
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