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| Tiziano Fiorenzani | istanbul gallery | |||||||||||||||
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The silk way started from here. A bit further the Orient. A bit beforehand the Occident. You can breathe the two souls, the two faces just walking on its streets, tasting its food, talking with its inhabitants. The eyesight ranges over from the higher tower in the ancient genoese neighborhood, towards that street Marco Polo run 700 years ago, to the discovering of the Kithai The conquest of the more christian of the roman cities, the smell of church in Santa Sofia, proud and scarred | |||||||||||||||
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