A couple of days ago while crossing the Arno on the Ponte Vecchio, I captured the above photo of a white pigeon taking flight from the bridge. It made me think of the New Year to come. It very simply made me hope that 2011 will be for everyone I know, a year in which we will all lift ourselves to new heights and get closer to finding our dreams, whatever they are.
After finding my roots in the tiny fishing village of Lacco Ameno, Ischia, I became a dual citizen and was beckoned to live in the country that my family had to abandon in 1904. They would never live to know that their dream would be fulfilled through their children. They would never live to know that a century and three generations later, the circle would be completed, returning one of their children back, to love as they never could, the land that was once theirs.
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Saturday, January 1, 2011
Moving On to the New Year
A couple of days ago while crossing the Arno on the Ponte Vecchio, I captured the above photo of a white pigeon taking flight from the bridge. It made me think of the New Year to come. It very simply made me hope that 2011 will be for everyone I know, a year in which we will all lift ourselves to new heights and get closer to finding our dreams, whatever they are.