Bu gunlerde Jeanette Winterson’un “The Passion” adli romanini okuyorum. Okuyaniniz varsa bilirsiniz kitabin bir bolumu Venedik’te geciyor ve farkli anlatimi sayesinde adeta sihirli ve fantastik Venedik sokaklarinda buluyorsunuz kendinizi. Tam Venedik’e ucarken ben tam bu bolumu okuyordum ki su satirlar ilgimi cekti ve hemen altini cizdim ve yeni bir Venedik postumun da alt yapisini hemencecik kafamda olusturmus oldum. Koprulerin sehri Venedik….
“We didn’t build our bridges simply to avoid walking on water. Nothing so obvious. A bridge is a meeting place. A neutral place. A casual place. Enemies will choose to meet on a bridge and end their quarrel in that void…For lovers, a bridge is a possibility, a metaphor of their chances. And for the traffic in whispered goods, where else but a bridge in the night?”
“I’m telling you stories. Trust me”
Jeanette Winterson, The Passion
Nowadays I’m reading a novel The Passion by Jeanette Winterson. The ones who already have read will remember that one part of the novel takes place in Venice and thanks to its magical language, you find yourself fantastic streets of Venice. While in plane to Venice, I was just reading that part and those lines I worte above took my attention and highlited. Also it gave me an idea about enabling this post. Here ! Here it is Venice; city of bridges…
Fotograf bombardimanina hazir misiniz ?
Are you ready for picture bombing ?
The most famous one Rialto
Grand Canal from Rialto Bridge
At the beginning you stop in every bridge and want to take a photo but then you are so getting used to view that it manages to make you part of it.
Stopped at Santa Maria Gloriosa dei Frari to see wonderful architecture and the “Assumption of the Virgin” by Titian.
Let’s first start with street art
and sharing couple of pics from its garden and terrace
On our way Basilica di Santa Maria della Salute
Asos dress / Zara jean jacket / MBMJ mouse flats
Wish you all an amazing sunday !