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Pat James
“ . . . saw little of note except . . . fortunately the Duomo was on that walk . . . ”: from a letterThe Duomo cathedral hung its own weather above you. A light fog, full-massed as gray silk, hovered as a helicopter might for some yet-to-ascend saint. You heard noise where hidden . . . . Continue Reading »
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