LucaGerin: Table
LucaGerin: Fisherman's Bastion in Budapest
LucaGerin: Broken statue in Temples' Valley
LucaGerin: Castle on a landscape
LucaGerin: Flower on a Swiss lake
LucaGerin: Trees on a rock
LucaGerin: Stroll under Christmas
LucaGerin: Just a fruit market kart
LucaGerin: Sunset in Sicily
LucaGerin: A place nearby
LucaGerin: Roman house
LucaGerin: Exit - which one?
LucaGerin: morning thinking
LucaGerin: Fireworks
LucaGerin: Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again
LucaGerin: Courage is grace under pressure.
LucaGerin: Fireworks bloom
LucaGerin: There's no need to curse God if you're an ugly duckling. He chooses those strong enough to endure it so that they can guide others who've felt the same.
LucaGerin: Quisquis amans sequitur fugitivae gaudia formae fronde manus implet baccas seu carpit amaras.