Each of us has a special place.An image we hold close to our heart. It doesn't have to be the same thing for all of us. It can be a city, a room, a village, a street, anything you want it to be. For some of us it is all of the above.The places we love. I left Italy many years ago and although I love my life (and I go back every year), I can't help to miss few special places. This tiny village on the mountains in Molise is one of those.I have so many memories and so many tangible sensations about it. The smell of the grass in the summer, of the fireplaces in the winter, the color of the sky...oh I could go on forever!
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