I heard Bach in the road

Alf

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So there I was, walking in Florence with friends in a sunny Saturday afternoon and all, and they take me down an old alley for coffee. Then I hear Bach, turn left, jump in.

There, the way they did these statues before, alone without the mother.
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And above, looking down on himself, human with despair. Glug.
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(E-PL1 with 20/1,7 in the church of Santa Margherita in Santa Maria dei Ricci)
 
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