Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?

by Lorenzo Piccoli


Giulia, Dani, Ada, Vivian, Anna, Fabio, Giallu, Martina, Mariana, mamma, babbo, Johannes, Mariam, Fatima, two random kids, Nele, Chloé, another random kid driving a yellow car in front of an elderly guy with funny socks. Santo Spirito, Livorno (and cacciucco), Lucca (and the Comics), San Miniato, Fiesole. 2015: join me for a very Tuscan Fall.

Giulia.
Casa nostra è un tripudio di colori.
Un brindisi per Jonas.
Suppongo sia giusto riconoscere che l’autrice di questa foto crepuscolare è Martina.
Pranzo della domenica. (cacciucco non amour).
DAJE.
Oh-oh-oh
Jonas took this photo as I was reading a book in front of San Miniato. Wouldn’t it be blurry it might well be one of my finest appearances in a pictures ever.
“Let’s go for a quick beer. It’s not going to rather, let’s leave the umbrella home and head to the centre by bike”. There is something perfect in this picture and how it captures utter sadness and disappointment.
l’espressione perplessa di Ada vale più di mille parole
Mariam superba.
Lucca Comics. Is it illegal to put this photo on the blog? I hope not.
And none of us is even remotely a Star Wars fan.
I took this photo in Livorno and photoshopped it – highly amateurishly, yes – to leave only three colours.