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italy is an experienced and sultry lover. dating back to the etruscans in the 7th century bc, she is a wild seductress. she has reached such heights as the republic, empire and renaissance. she has endured the plague and a medeival church.
her lush landscapes have borne sons without last names. names like michaelangelo, leornardo, dante, galileo and caligula. aside: boy, malcolm mcdowell sure did have a twisted 70s. in any case, these few pages (links to your left) are an attempt at harnessing the spirit of my two week rapture with italia as the peace shattered in the spring di anno domini 2003. |