This province is named Alberobello, which means beautiful tree in Italian.
On December 7th 1996, the UNESCO inserted the "Trulli of Alberobello" into the list of world wonders: "to be protected and preserved as unique and exceptional marks of a disappeared civilization and cultural tradition, offering an example of building techniques relative to a meaningful historical moment, constituting an example of human dwelling representative of a culture". Please enjoy!
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Ah Frieda this is absolutely stunning - the magic in your words bring this piece to life in my room, if only I could be there in reality, sounds like heaven on earth, doll.
Just reading this it is obvious how much love you have for this place. The images and wording make it sound and look beautiful. I loved it.
Flip flops & all that jazz!
Posted 10 Years Ago
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10 Years Ago
Thanks so much Sye, there is magic in that place, it's like being in a fairy tale. Lots of good mem.. read moreThanks so much Sye, there is magic in that place, it's like being in a fairy tale. Lots of good memories too, Lee and I had so much fun when we were on that trip. Thanks so much, this one is very special to me.
Thank you, this one is dear to my heart. Better than Back Door, right? lol
11 Years Ago
Each has its own unique flare and allure ;)
11 Years Ago
haha, how politically correct are we? Nice. ;-)
11 Years Ago
Just speaking my mind. One day I may find Back Door slightly offensive, another day I may find it hi.. read moreJust speaking my mind. One day I may find Back Door slightly offensive, another day I may find it hilarious, even another day I may find it alluringly intriguing... another time all of that and more - interpretations of a piece can change as our moods do.
11 Years Ago
ha I see you're schizophrenic like the rest of us poets.
11 Years Ago
Like I said, didn't use to be... must be something in the community pool ;-)
It's a good thing.. read moreLike I said, didn't use to be... must be something in the community pool ;-)
It's a good thing most of the time. My life has been unique yet also sheltered in a way. Which I also did not realize until recently... a funny yet confusing thing to be learning a lesson many people learn much earlier in life. Reality check!
It's usually the reality check that brings about the most creativity though.
11 Years Ago
Perhaps - maybe I can use that to my advantage if I ever get the time to write all of these stories .. read morePerhaps - maybe I can use that to my advantage if I ever get the time to write all of these stories that I've written outlines. 6 novels are waiting... 2 are about half way through and just sitting there. And I've recently thought of a few more story lines (they perk for a while in my head before I draft an outline so I can remember and begin writing). I can feel them working through in my head - a scene here and there... it congeals at some point and them I'm ready to commit to the concept. My work has been in the way of the creativity for a long time. Soon though... the plan is coming together to make the change that frees up my time.
11 Years Ago
Wow, aren't you ambitious. I've never attempted a novel, I don't think I have the patience for it.
What an enchanted write to bring alive such a magical place! Your words awaken the beauty and wonders of ancient days... lives come and gone and yet somehow still present with us... Thank you for sharing! I do believe Italy may well have more UNESCO Heritage Sites than any other country...
this is beautifully worded and contains imagery of infinite proportions, yet your message is finite and pure. fantasy is reality and reality is but a dream...i find myself enamoured with this metaphorical masterpiece. i tripped the light fandango...turned cartwheels 'cross the floor and all in the comfort of my sitting room!
Wow, I've this huge shitass grin plastered across my face 'trip the light fandango' haha, love it..... read moreWow, I've this huge shitass grin plastered across my face 'trip the light fandango' haha, love it...thanks so much, you've made my day!
Surely you went to Arcadia as shown in the work of Poisson. Only there would you have been so beguiled and possessed. But then we find such realms in the oddest of places, don't we? They can be told of as sylvan hills or rumpled sheets but we still went there, didn't we?
Okay, I'm impressed. Now what?
Wow, I'm impressed, you're impressed, never occurred to me I had to do a follow up, let me catch my .. read moreWow, I'm impressed, you're impressed, never occurred to me I had to do a follow up, let me catch my breath kind DrD and we'll see. thanks :)
This feels like a most beautiful trip, walking around with guides where everyone is smiling and carrying cameras, forgetting to take the pictures of this beautiful "wonderland of architecture" that is seen. Reading that you have this connection to this place with a "carnal majesty" was just as mysterious as it was revealing. The poem leading up to this was felt like that dream that comes upon us, sometimes regularly, where it starts in a way that feels familiar, and then starts to change in the slightest but retains its beauty and the emotive response that drew us there in the first place. The words you chose to use, were ones I would use where "I" love to go.... up in the mountains with the waterfalls, rivers, and personal connection to nature. THAT always changes, but it never deviates from the reason why I LOVE it there. It was beautiful to take this walk/dream/hand with you in poem form. Just as we do in our youth where self-confidence is abundant and free, you being my guide through this place you hold dear was felt and protected like a warm hug, whilst building up this place of stone and span much better than an architect could explain!! That was fun..... you're gorgeous!! xoxo -Mark
I love the color of those walls and roofs you see in the picture posted. Reminds me of the views of Crete and Malta in the Mediterranean Sea!! xo
How beautiful Frieda, I enjoyed best these lines :Perhaps it was the dancing air of this wonderland
prompting me to throw caution to sweet zephyrs
Neolithic in age and spirit, holding secrets captive
Olive groves, vineyards, stone walled fields abound
symbols of magic spatter your rooftops radiant
simply gorgeous write. i love how eloquently your words expressed such exquisite
imagery of long ago ancient mysteries, and myth. your words painted a landscape of a timeless era. your gift of words, always astounds me. thanks for your review of "The Raven and The Lovers" - and most importantly...for sharing the beauty of your words with us all. take care Joisey Girl :) --- 100/100
If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..