Venice, november 2018, photographs by Rinaldo Rasa
At the end of the day, like did Nicolò Machiavelli, I am thinking about the day. He met the Ancient thinkers but I am not sure I ever met one of them.
I was at the bus stop waiting for the next arrival and I was surprised when I seen a lot of mushrooms in the small meadow beside me. Mushrooms born quickly after a rain during this season overnight.
Time goes away as usual and these mushrooms perhaps are the same like in the Italian Renaissance. And perhaps also the mushrooms have the same living style that they had in the Renaissance. Then i thought about what is the place of humans in the Nature.
i ask to you dear aficionado(s), please do not divulgate thi(e)s(e) picture(s) outside the experienceofthinking wednesday november 21 2018