You’ve seen them before… shots of Roman evenings and sunsets. I guess I just can’t help myself.
You can see the swallows swooping around as they love to do in the mornings and evenings.
You’ve seen them before… shots of Roman evenings and sunsets. I guess I just can’t help myself.
You can see the swallows swooping around as they love to do in the mornings and evenings.
“This blog is rather like a fusion of the Baroque ‘salon’ with its well-tuned harpsichord around which polite society gathered for entertainment and edification and, on the other hand, a Wild West “saloon” with its out-of-tune piano and swinging doors, where everyone has a gun and something to say. Nevertheless, we try to point our discussions back to what it is to be Catholic in this increasingly difficult age, to love God, and how to get to heaven.” - Fr. Z

After I developed my pictures from my first summer in Rome, I realized that nearly a third of the pictures I had taken were of Roman sunsets and sunrises with the swallows swooping and diving about – it’s such a captivating sight.
Vespere venti placidi verrunt nubila super Urbem.