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the sunset on you
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inside the lake in autumn
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view of Como
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the smell of coffee in front of the lake
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the stone house
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Hermitage of San Zeno in Ceriano d'Intelvi The Hermitage of San Zeno, located on the picturesque peak of the same name near Lake Como, is a historical and spiritual jewel in the heart of the Valle d'Intelvi, in the province of Como. Its fascinating histo
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in the air between the trees
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red leaves on the lake
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warm autumn sun
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I like sunsets full of light, those that burst from some hidden corner of the sky and crack the earth's axis so spectacular they are. The ones that remind you why you are alive.
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A lakeside weekend to discover Lake Pusiano and the Cypress Island, breathtaking places located between Lake Como, Lecco and Brianza. Lake Pusiano is about 2,700 meters long, about 2,400 meters wide and has a minimum surface area (during dry periods) of
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fog on the Baradello Castle in Como
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quiet and alone I go through the world in a dream / full of muffled songs. I long / for the fog and the silence
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the red umbrella
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inside the colors of autumn
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autumn feelings
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lights in the clouds
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a bike among the leaves
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And I wish you something like the sunset; something that while never changing can always surprise you.
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and I like to think that a sudden breath of wind is the caress of someone who is no longer with us
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among the leaves
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inside the drops
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autumn view of the lake
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“I can’t bear to miss something as precious as the autumn sun by staying indoors. So I’ve spent most of the daylight hours in the open sky.”
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RED SUNSET ON THE SKIN
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Every leaf has its own story. it knows about the wind and the sky, about the eyes of wonder of those who have looked at it, it knows the feeling of disbelief when, after a breath, it detaches itself from the tree.
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low fog on lake como
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autumn drops
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Sunset is the moment when the earth sends colors to sleep. But red, passionate and instinctive, always disobeys
