The wall, the bike and love
Being part to a love story. That is what I felt when I first step at Romeo and Juliet city - and atmosphere. I loved how couples walk flawlessly holding hand and souls. This feeling of wanting to be one, locking themselves together, in bright lockers in front of Juliet's house and "varanda" in some kind of hope to be forever.
This place in particular (Viccolo Scala) got my eyes and lenses because reminds me of the couples and happy people on the streets: its color and harmony, in some synchronicity, the contrast between the red door made of wood and the bright old yellow wall - which soon goes fading into a light peach/pink hue - like some people are so different and just look nice side by side, and find some balance between.