Posted by on Nov 26, 2016 | 14 comments

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Oh, no, here goes PAPA, this time, petting and oohing and ahhhing over DOGGIES outside our supermarket.  Oh, boy, you gotta watch ’em both every minute in this burg.

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A typical window of an antique store.  Nice, huh?  I like the angel who’s about to speak.  I think he is saying, “Buon giorno, Loulou.”

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Little elevensies pizzas with a long pizza in the background with spinach and prosciutto.  That’s the one I want!  Hold the spinach.

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The nuts and fruits and spices in our open market, Campo de’ fiori, field of flowers.

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A sidewalk artist. Literally!

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A restaurant window, with chickens and duck.

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And mama, throwing her coin (you’ve seen this before but she always does it) so she will return to Roma.

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And guess who–cleaning up just in case they decide to take ME for a Romewalk.  In your dreams, Loulou.  Besides, I do NOT want to stop at every doggy who comes into the scene and hear all the goo goo and ga ga over him/her.

I’ll just rest here and enjoy my PRIVACY.

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I need to brush up on my Bach anyway…