I haven't known if my moods were flucuating on their own, or whether it was the fault of the city.
Today, I decided that it's mostly the fault of Genova ... aka La Superba.
The light pulled me outside again. The morning light in the caruggi has been so good these last two days. And there was 'treasure' to be found everywhere.
And then it's about the people too. I stopped at Caffe Degli Specchi for coffee, then wandered down into the narrow alleyways in the ancient part of the city.
The light, the light! ... she muttered.
Then, just to add to a kind of surreal heightening of the senses, I heard a huge number of children singing. I followed the sound and discovered some kind of mixed-age choir performing on the steps of the San Lorenzo cathedral
I passed nuns, chatting as they wandered along the street, and I stopped in at a fishmongers to photograph my beloved Anchovies ... seeing the art of them rather than well ... dead fish.
There's more but here is one of today's photographs. Taken on via Canetto il Lungo, I caught morning shoppers at one of the vegetable shops, and couldn't resist ...
