Having not slept in nearly 48 hours, I think that now is not the best time for me to attempt writing epic and memorable ilustrations to preserve all I have seen and heard this day. I won't taint the glory of this city by trying to capture its shadows in a semi-conscious state of mind that only rambles words worthy of graffiti. But two things, I shall say:
I am in rome, Italy.
I have eaten gellato.
What an extraordinary thought. I think I shall go dream about it...