Piero Pazzi is an Italian photographer who wanted to expand beyond his souvenir calendar of Venetian gondoliers. Picking another Italian city whose streets are filled with American tourists (in this case, Rome) and combining that with the most commonly sighted Roman male (priests); he came up with the most astonishing, most tasteless, most notorious product available in Roman gift shops.
How many typefaces can one restaurant use? Find out after the jump.
Give me a J. Give me a U. Give me an M. Give me a P.
I say Jump!
Click the jump!
Or are you just happy to click after the jump?
Which way? Find out after the jump.
It took my first trip to Siena to understood why Sienese Renaissance painting looks the way it does. When I gazed out the window of our room at the Palazzo Ravizzi, the hilly landscapes with atmospheric perspective finally registered with the paintings that I had seen over the past twenty-some years.
As made embarrassingly clear by that video excerpt of my bidet [Ed. Note: bidet discourse coming soon] discourse; for me, the fun of traveling is keeping a running record of cultural differences: the smell of milk, the cuts of jeans, the way men adorn themselves, mothers with children, etc.
Some images that speak for themselves. And, yes, after the jump.
Images, for your enjoyment, after the jump.
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San Carlo, a lovely packaging family of white space-friendly chips. Images after the jump.