#6
Rome is a broken mirror, the falling straps of a dress, a puzzle of astonishing complexity. It is an iceberg floating below our terrace, all its ballasts hidden beneath the surface. Rome lifts you up but won’t let you settle down. It turns you into a bird without a nest,
And no bird can fly without opening its wings,
And no one can love without exposing their hearts...

Location: Rome, Italy.

Video size: 2000 x 2000 pixels
Image size: 8000 x 8000 pixels