Palermo, Agrigento, Palazzo del Principe

I have been on Sicily the last few days. I’ve been delighted with new sounds and smells of the cities of Palermo and Agrigento. The beautiful shades of the buildings and open landscapes with sheep and mountains that are carrying so much history and knowledge. My suitcase is heavy, but the old-fashioned style attracts attention and is a conversation starter. For me it symbolises the journey I’m gonna embark today. A poetic and sensuous journey that will lead me somewhere. A more experienced place and hopefully more content and connected.

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