Monday, December 14, 2009
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Alberi di Natale

O albero, o albero,
risplendi nella notte !
Le luci tue scintillano,
come le stelle brillano.
O albero, o albero,
risplendi nella notte !
Fra i canti degli arcangeli
ritorna il bambinello
I rami verdi toccano
la capannina di cartone
l'albero illumina
la culla del Signore.
S'innalzano, risuonano
i canti di Natale
La loro dolce musica
giunge fra tutti i popoli.
Ripete ancor agli uomini :
giustizia, pace, amore.
Friday, December 11, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Al Paradiso Perduto

Take one good friend, Alain (whom you already know), one warm-hearted landlord, Maurizio, two talented Italian guitar players (Shady Grove, with Paolo and Stefano) singing the Rolling Stones, Pink Floyd or Jerry Lee Lewis, a bunch of smiling (and sometimes dancing) waitresses, a couple of young American travellers (present on this pic, she is from South Arizona, he is from Denver Colorado, "Hi" to both of you btw), an enthusiastic audience of patrons. Add some spaghetti al nero di seppia and one pitcher of Italian wine (ok, maybe two) … Well it was yesterday, at the Paradiso Perduto, The Lost Heaven, Fondamenta de la Misericordia in Cannaregio…
Wednesday, December 09, 2009
Monday, December 07, 2009
Sunday, December 06, 2009
Prescribed Length

Here on a wall at La Pescheria and, as much as I know, also displayed in at least two other locations in Venice (Fondamenta della Tana and Campo Santa Margherita), this marble slab was designed to inform fishmongers and their customers about the prescribed minimal length in centimeters of the fish sold on the markets and in the whole Venice lagoon. A vital way to protect the fishing patrimony, back in time so important to the the inhabitant's living.
Tuesday, December 01, 2009
Aqua Alta on St Mark's Basin

The Gondolas on the Piazzetta bank (el Molo), now inaccessible because of the high waters, seem to be moored far away in the middle of St Mark's Bassin.
Image Alain Hamon - Destination Italie
Monday, November 30, 2009
Friday, November 27, 2009
Santa Maria Gloriosa dei Frari

Some steps west of Campo San Polo, Santa Maria Gloriosa dei Frari, with its imposing architecture, contains so much chefs d'oeuvre that it can be considered as a Renaissance museum.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Monday, November 23, 2009
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Friday, November 20, 2009
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Let us eat, drink and be merry

San Nicolo dei Mendicoli. A place that I like, at the tip of the Dorsoduro, in the south of Venice. On one side of the campanile, under the large and ancient clock a slab dated from 1764 reads "Lethi Vive Memor Fugit Hora"...Live mindful of death , time is flowing.
So... Let us eat, drink and be merry!
Monday, November 09, 2009
The Venetian Gondolier

Here rest the weary oar! - soft airs
Breathe out in the o'erarching sky;
And Night! - sweet Night - serenely wears
A smile of peace; her noon is nigh.
Where the tall fir in quiet stands,
And waves, embracing the chaste shores,
Move o'er sea-shells and bright sands,-
Is heard the sound of dipping oars.
Swift o'er the wave the light bark springs,
Love's midnight hour draws lingering near:
And list! - his tuneful viol strings
The young Venetian Gondolier.
Lo! on the silver-mirrored deep,
On earth, and her embosomed lakes,
And where the silent rivers sweep,
From the thin cloud fair moonlight breaks
Soft music breathes around, and dies
On the calm bosom of the sea;
Whilst in her cell the novice sighs
Her vespers to her rosary.
At their dim altars bow fair forms,
In tender charity for those,
That, helpless left to life's rude storms,
Have never found this calm repose.
The bell swings to its midnight chime,
Relieved against the deep blue sky!-
Haste! - dip the oar again! - 'tis time
To seek Genevra's balcony.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Saturday, November 07, 2009
San Polo by Shell Sherree

From a reader and blogger in Brisbane, Australia... Thank you so much Shell Sherree, that's great. I'm honoured and chuffed!
Here is the original pic and here Shell Sherree's blog.
Friday, November 06, 2009
Painting the Town

Burano. The "Rainbow City" as used to say Jean Cocteau. I just let you imagine the amount of paint needed to keep Murano this way... and the colour of the pink shirt at the end of the work!
Image Alain Hamon - Destination Italie























