I took some time today to smell life's sweet roses...
Rode up to Fiesole and took photographs along an old, possibly ancient stone wall that is alive with tiny plants of all sorts thriving in every crack and crevice. Each is lush, and alive with health and vitality, and why not?
Fiesole itself was uncharacteristically vibrant today, lots of people driving up or riding the bus there to wander, eat, drink, and be amazed, like me, at the peaceful beauty of the place, just above Firenze.