Very often I find myself walking the streets of Trieste
with my head immersed in a set of thoughts and
when I happen to look upwards I am struck by the
thousand and one architectural details that I seemed
to have never noticed.
This sensation is even more emphasized in the
presence of that sky dotted with white clouds that
manage to increase the contrast of the gray of the
white stone.
And it is in this position that I can savor the
Habsburg climate of the late nineteenth century of
this city.
Bertus
