grasswire

Our days in Macerata, awakened by coffee and the sound of street cleaners, were all about pasta, salami, cheese, and sweets, topped with evening passegiatta and washed down with a glass of wine. The pale red brick houses and narrow streets of the walled city were perfect backdrop for this debauchery for taste buds.
Here is a short selection of pics, you can also click here and see more pics on my Flickr page:
- Saturday evening passegiatta
- still advertised, but not sold for years
- waiting
- monument (shot with Holgos)
- bar(red) window
- found still life with graffiti
- black-eye at carnivale 1
- black-eye at carnivale 2 (specially for ex-Daisy people)
- Tamara as kozmonaut