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 
Have a Good day!!:D
By the way,What does “Mark” means in the last sentence?
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Nasuko : thanks as usual for your kind words. Mine are only freewheeling thoughts about what I am seeing aroud. Everyone can see what he likes as in a poem. Of course I am not a poet.
Ciao and thank you very much for your commenting.
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“this mark” on this sentence’s last part↓ *D
i ask to you dear aficionado(s),
please do not divulgate thi(e)s(e) picture(s)
outside the experienceofthinking
wednesday november 21 2018
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Nasuko : nothing special. It’s my signature. Do not care about it.
Again thanks for following the experience of thinking.
Ciao
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I see☺️
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Fabulous
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