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  • “Evening Mystical Sun Rays Peep Through the Clouds Above Positano” …<br />
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After an exhilarating drive along the high cliffs on the Amalfi Coast from Sorrento down to Positano, I found myself in sensory overload with its beauty and photogenic appeal. Circling the entire village and its cliffside three times on Positano’s only street, I finally found the parking garage about 2/3rds up the facing village in this image. The climb down the winding road and steep staircases made for quite a workout in the hot late May sun. Reaching the beach and marina, I forgot about my exhaustion and could not capture enough of Positano’s plush beauty; however, the substantial number of tourists and the bright sun did not allow for ideal conditions. Walking the length of the beach, I found a very, very steep staircase leading straight up to a large veranda at the Albergo California. Taking an exhaustive seat on a plush lounge chair with a perfect view to watch the sunset behind the Amalfi Cliffs, I was taken back by a pleasant Italian waiter from the hotel offering a towel, iced water, and drinks for the evening. I expressed that I was not staying at the hotel, but he did not seem to mind and proceeded to educate me on the culture of this historic resort village. The sunset was coy and did not appear to cooperate, but during opportune moments it mystified the cloud arrangement and contributed just enough light and color to satisfy a weary photographer. The Church of Santa Maria Assunta is a prominent aspect of Positano’s cultural, religious, and architectural landscape. Strategically located in the center of town tucked between the descending mountains dripping with multicolored dwellings, and the transcendent blue sea, the church’s brilliant majolica tiled cupola is one of the town’s iconic symbols. The ancient church was dedicated to the Blessed Virgin Mary in 1159. Santa Maria keeps a blessed and watchful eye over Positano and welcomes all to this iconic beautiful seaside village.
    Sera Raggi del Sole Mistici Fanno Ca..tano
  • "The Evening Sun Breaks Through the Clouds Above Positano"... <br />
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After a thrilling descent along the winding cliffs from Sorrento, the first glimpse of Positano stole the breath and stirred the soul. Clinging to the mountainside in cascading tiers of color and light, this legendary village appears more dream than dwelling — a vision conjured from sea mist and sun. Navigating the town’s lone serpentine road three full times, I finally discovered the hidden parking tucked near my hotel, perched high above the scene now immortalized in this photograph. The descent was a pilgrimage — narrow alleys, stone staircases, and the intense heat of late May pressed against every step. But upon reaching the beach and the marina, the weight lifted. The Mediterranean, ablaze with afternoon light, shimmered in hues of sapphire and flame. It was as though heaven itself poured its radiance into the sea. And rising amidst it all stood the Church of Santa Maria Assunta — quiet and eternal, her brilliant majolica dome shimmering like a celestial crown. Since 1159, she has watched over Positano with maternal grace, her gaze cast upon the faithful below and the infinite blue beyond. Nestled between cliff and sea, she stands as both anchor and blessing — a house of prayer and a symbol of divine beauty. Later, crossing the warm sands toward a seaside hotel terrace, I found stillness. Facing north, with the village spread before me like a living fresco, I watched as the sun retreated behind the mountains, casting golden rays across Positano’s vibrant facade. In those final moments of light, camera in hand, I captured the mystical union of nature, architecture, and the sacred — a fleeting hour when time itself stands still. Through this photograph, the soul of Positano is revealed — not just in its beauty, but in its quiet invitation to wonder, to rest, and to believe.
    Il Sole Della Sera Attraversa le Nuv..tano
  • “Sunrise breaking through the clouds over peaceful Positano”…<br />
<br />
There was only one occasion that I was really able to pre-plan taking photos at sunrise and that was during the last day of three in Positano.  It takes much planning, logistics, and familiarity to figure the best locations and the proper angles and positions of the sun.  My third morning was ideal and fortuitous as it began raining about 10:00 am which gave me perfect clouds for sunrise, finally ending with a very cold wind just in time for sunset.  This image is one of the rare photos of a slumbering Positano in the dewing morning around 6:09 am at the end of May….the beginning of peak tourist season.  By 8:00 am, this tiny seaside village is bustling with tourists and shop owners, and restaurateurs trying to satisfy every need.  All in all, Positano was by far the plushest of all the locations I visited in Italy, and I was blessed to witness everything in full bloom.
    Alba rottura attraverso le nuvole so..tano
  • Organic Venice - Perpetual Evolution of Splendor, Harmony, and Color ...<br />
Venice, in its essence, is an “organic” masterpiece—shaped by the eternal dance of light, tide, and time. Venice is a city that seems to understand time's passage, gently unveiling its beauty in new ways with each moment. It captures the heart, reminding us that there's always something lovely waiting to be discovered. Upon my arrival from the USA, Venice welcomed me with heavy rain, veiling its grandeur in mist and melancholy. Yet, as the storm began to recede, the clouds parted, and a soft golden light flooded the city, transforming it before my eyes. What had been weary under the storm’s weight now shimmered with a radiant, almost sacred vitality. The sunlight caressed the ancient facades, and the canals seemed to hum with newfound life. Venice bloomed again—its colors rich and deep, the water reflecting the golden embrace of heaven itself. The city, which had rested in silence, now sang with a divine brilliance, as though a celestial painter had brushed its streets with light and hope. I captured this fleeting moment along the shimmering, tranquil canal that flows gracefully in front of the magnificent Santa Maria Gloriosa dei Frari, where the soft glow of sunlight dances on the water's surface, creating an enchanting scene filled with timeless beauty. And then, a serendipitous moment—the travel guru Rick Steves appeared, just 20 feet away, filming his PBS show. Taking advantage of the moment, I called out, “Hey, Rick!” and snapped a photo as he turned, his smile as warm as the golden light illuminating Venice. We shared a brief greeting, and he imparted a few words of wisdom before resuming his filming. As I walked away, the clouds parted, and Venice glowed in a final burst of golden light—a blessing from above, a gift of grace. This photograph is one of my favorites, showcasing Venice's ever-changing beauty—a city continually renewed by the divine touch adorning its canals and streets.
    Venezia organica - evoluzione perpet..lore
  • “The sunset breaking through the rain clouds over Marina Grande Sorrento”…<br />
<br />
Duomo di Sorrento is one of my favorite hidden treasures in Italy. Our last day on the bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain-threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the promise of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. We left after lunch only to humbly return perceiving the brilliant orange skies cascading down upon the piccolo village as a gift from Heaven. The brilliant heavenly evening sun upon the Marina offered reverent thoughts of Sunday’s Mass. “Now the people were filled with expectation, and all were asking in their hearts whether John might be the Messiah. John answered them all, saying, “I am baptizing you with water, but one mightier than I is coming. I am not worthy to loosen the thongs of his sandals. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fan is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Luke 3:15-17) We left after lunch only to humbly return again capturing the evening seascape a few hours before our reservation with the entire Pilgrimage group for a perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare.
    Il tramonto che attraversa le nuvole..ento
  • "The Evening Snow covers the Church of Santa Maria Nuova - Cortona"...<br />
<br />
Rising high up on the hillside below Cortona, the church of Santa Maria Nuova stands majestically keeping a watchful eye over the valley. The ancient dome ascends above the trees, and especially during foggy weather, aspires toward the heavens. Initial construction began in 1550 when Giorgio Vasari became engaged with the project. One of my favorite Renaissance men, Vasari was an Italian painter, architect, writer, and historian. He is famous today for his “Lives of the Most Excellent Painters, Sculptors, and Architects,” and considered the ideological foundation of art-historical writing. The design changed to a classic Renaissance style temple based on the Greek cross plan. The Church’s location was predestined, as miraculous apparitions of the Madonna occurred in this exact setting. It is also located along the road which leads to Del Convento di Celle fondato da San Francesco (Convent of the Cells founded by St. Francis). Stationed below the ancient wall and olive trees, the noble dome seemed to pierce into the dramatic clouds above…confident in its symbolic beauty. Snow and fog often radiate up the ancient hilltop of Cortona from the valley and lake below to the cooler fortified town above. The enchanting effect will bequeath one with mystical views of the distinguished Basilica immersed in a haze of clouds.
    La Sera Neve copre la Chiesa di Sant..tona
  • "The evening sun explodes in the clouds above Marina Grande Sorrento"...<br />
<br />
Duomo di Sorrento is one of my favorite hidden treasures in Italy. Our last day on the bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain-threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the promise of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. We left after lunch only to humbly return perceiving the brilliant orange skies cascading down upon the piccolo village as a gift from Heaven. A white boat rested in the brilliant evening sun upon the wet sand offering reverent thoughts of Sunday’s Mass. “Now the people were filled with expectation, and all were asking in their hearts whether John might be the Messiah. John answered them all, saying, “I am baptizing you with water, but one mightier than I is coming. I am not worthy to loosen the thongs of his sandals. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fan is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Luke 3:15-17) We left after lunch only to humbly return again capturing the evening seascape a few hours before our reservation with the entire Pilgrimage group for a perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare.
    Il sole della sera esplode tra le nu..ento
  • “Evening fog blankets the Church of Santa Maria Nuova – Cortona”…<br />
<br />
Rising high upon the hillside below Cortona, the church of Santa Maria Nuova stands majestically keeping a watchful eye over the valley. The ancient dome ascends above the trees, and especially during foggy weather, aspires toward the heavens. Initial construction began in 1550 when Giorgio Vasari became engaged with the project.  One of my favorite Renaissance men, Vasari was an Italian painter, architect, writer, and historian. He is famous today for his “Lives of the Most Excellent Painters, Sculptors, and Architects,” and considered the ideological foundation of art-historical writing.  The design changed to a classic Renaissance style temple based on the Greek cross plan. The Church’s location was predestined, as miraculous apparitions of the Madonna occurred on this exact setting.  It is also located along the road which leads to Del Convento di Celle fondato da San Francesco (Convent of the Cells founded by St. Francis).  Stationed below the ancient wall and olive trees, the noble dome seemed to pierce into the dramatic clouds above…confident in its symbolic beauty.  Fog often seeps up the ancient hilltop of Cortona from the valley and lake below to the cooler fortified town above. The enchanting affect will bequeath one with mystical views of the distinguished Basilica immersed in a haze of clouds.
    Nebbia di Sera le le coperte Chiesa ..tona
  • "Farmhouse Podere della Chiesa - Santa Maria Nuova Cortona"...<br />
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Rising high upon the hillside below Cortona, the church of Santa Maria Nuova stands majestically keeping a watchful eye over the valley and the ancient farmhouse below. The antiquated dome ascends above the trees, and especially during foggy weather, aspires toward the heavens. Initial construction began in 1550 when Giorgio Vasari became engaged with the project. One of my favorite Renaissance men, Vasari was an Italian painter, architect, writer, and historian. He is famous today for his “Lives of the Most Excellent Painters, Sculptors, and Architects,” and considered the ideological foundation of art-historical writing. The design changed to a classic Renaissance style temple based on the Greek cross plan. The Church’s location was predestined, as miraculous apparitions of the Madonna occurred on this exact setting. It is also located along the road which leads to Del Convento di Celle fondato da San Francesco (Convent of the Cells founded by St. Francis). Stationed below the ancient wall and olive trees, the noble dome seemed to pierce into the dramatic clouds above…confident in its symbolic beauty. Fog often seeps up the ancient hilltop of Cortona from the valley and lake below to the cooler fortified town above. The enchanting affect will bequeath one with mystical views of the distinguished Basilica. It remains immersed in a haze of clouds protecting the antique farmhouse and olive trees below.
    Agriturismo Podere della Chiesa - Sa..tona
  • “The mystical evening sunlight peeking through the clouds of Positano”…<br />
<br />
After an exhilarating drive along the high cliffs on the Amalfi Coast from Sorrento down to Positano, I found myself in sensory overload with its beauty and photogenic appeal. Circling the entire village and its cliffside three times on Positano’s only street, I finally found the parking garage about 2/3rds up the facing village in this image. The climb down the winding road and steep staircases made for quite a workout in the hot late May sun. Reaching the beach and marina, I forgot about my exhaustion and could not capture enough of Positano’s plush beauty; however, the substantial number of tourists and the bright sun did not allow for ideal conditions. Walking the length of the beach, I found a very, very steep staircase leading straight up to a large veranda at the Albergo California. Taking an exhaustive seat on a plush lounge chair with a perfect view to watch the sunset behind the Amalfi Cliffs, I was taken back by a pleasant Italian waiter from the hotel offering a towel, iced water, and drinks for the evening. I expressed that I was not staying at the hotel, but he did not seem to mind and proceeded to educate me on the culture of this historic resort village. The sunset was coy and did not appear to cooperate, but during opportune moments it mystified the cloud arrangement and contributed just enough light and color to satisfy a weary photographer. The Church of Santa Maria Assunta is a prominent aspect of Positano’s cultural, religious, and architectural landscape. Strategically located in the center of town tucked between the descending mountains dripping with multicolored dwellings, and the transcendent blue sea, the church’s brilliant majolica tiled cupola is one of the town’s iconic symbols. The ancient church was dedicated to the Blessed Virgin Mary in 1159. Santa Maria keeps a blessed and watchful eye over Positano and welcomes all to this iconic beautiful seaside village.
    I raggi sera mistico del sole capoli..tano
  • “The mystical evening sun's rays peeking over the hills of Assisi”…<br />
<br />
This image was captured as the hazy sun began to set behind the mountains and a light rain began. The combination of the low, brightly veiled evening sun with the mist of the rain displayed a spectacular prism effect that dazzled the senses and displayed a glorious light show above Assisi. The magnificent display lasted until dark and was one of the many mystical and blessed experiences of my perfect 24 hours in Assisi. Upon arrival early that day I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted, and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. Looking back over my shoulder, the appearance of a rainbow shone down between the Duomo of Saint Rufino and the Basilica of Saint Clare. After the first small rainbow dissipated...I moved about two hundred yards to the opposite view facing the setting sun over the Basilica of St. Francis. I was fortunate to capture several dramatic images just before another rainbow appeared behind me...a spectacular and blessed show by the hand of God.
    Il mistico serata raggi del sole cap..sisi
  • “Red bricks lead to the Papal Basilica of San Francesco d’Assisi” …<br />
<br />
This late afternoon image was captured while standing upon remnants atop the mountainside of Assisi viewing down to the resting Basilica of Saint Francis. Upon arrival early that day I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Frances where this image was captured, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted, and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. Looking back over my shoulder, the appearance of a rainbow shone down between the Duomo of Saint Rufino and the Basilica of Saint Clare. After the first small rainbow dissipated...I moved about two hundred yards to the opposite view facing the setting sun over the Basilica of St. Francis. I was fortunate to capture several dramatic images just before another rainbow appeared behind me...a spectacular and blessed show by the hand of God. The Basilica, which was begun in 1228 honoring the life of Saint Francis, is probably the most exteriorly photographed church in the world, and it always seems eager to please. The Basilica poses graciously night or day and proudly extends a loving welcome not only to those who are blessed to be there but all those who witness its image created by God and the fortunate Pilgrims, tourists, and artists.
    Mattoni rossi piombo alla Basilica P..sisi
  • “Christus Patiens above the High Altar of the Franciscan Basilica of Santa Chiara d'Assisi”…<br />
<br />
Around sunset, the clouds shifted and the descending sun illuminated the Assisi mountaintop as a slight mist of rain mystified the landscape. The ascent was fraught with a multitude of very steep and exhaustive staircases, but the one consolation was the dramatic anticipation of the divine scenery emerging in the distance. As I approached the last two Churches after 7:00 pm; the Basilica of Saint Clare, and the Cathedral of Saint Rufino...I noticed the security guard locking Santa Chiara’s front door. I rushed forward anxiously and begged to just look quickly inside the Vestibule. He only spoke Italian and frustrated with me, said I had one minute inside. Aiming my camera and telephoto lens directly toward the High Altar which seemed a mile away, I clicked one picture as the guard hastily gestured me outside. Ironically, I found that no pictures are allowed in this Basilica. And, on my Pilgrimage of 2019, was frustrated during my tour of the historic and reverent church, still, no pictures were allowed. I always try to respect the rules and venerate every location, however, I did take two very surreptitious images in the Oratorio del Crocifisso (Oratory of the Crucifix), a peaceful chapel that preserves the venerable 12th-century crucifix that spoke to St. Francis at San Damiano. This abrupt photo of the painted crucifix still hangs above the high altar of Santa Chiara and was probably the first painting that was commissioned for the new church. The image was conceived shortly before Saint Clare’s death in 1260 and is attributed to the Maestro di Santa Chiara. The iconography of Christus Patiens (the dying Christ on the Cross) was widely used in early Franciscan churches. In this example, the Virgin and St John the Evangelist flank the Cross, with another figure of the Virgin (praying and flanked by angels) and Christ Pantocrator above.
    Christus Patiens sopra l'Altare Magg..sisi
  • “Angelic Woman Resting Under the Sun at the Cathedral of San Rufino in Assisi”…<br />
<br />
Upon arriving early that day in Assisi, I couldn't resist capturing every moment with my camera from the moment I parked at Hotel Giotto nestled within the walls at the foothills of Assisi. It felt like Saint Francis had orchestrated the day, painting the skies with dramatic perfection and guiding each encounter with a mystical touch. As I embarked on the journey from the Basilica of Saint Francis, every step of the ascent towards the mountain's summit and the fortress of Rocca Maggiore seemed to unveil something even more profound and spiritual than the last. With each arduous staircase climbed, there was an anticipation building, fueled by the promise of divine scenery awaiting at the summit. Finally, as I reached the pinnacle almost at sunset, the clouds parted, and the sun cast its golden glow, accompanied by a gentle mist of rain. Despite the exhaustion from the steep climb, the sight that greeted me around the final bend took my breath away—the Romanesque Duomo of Saint Rufino, standing majestically, a testament to centuries of spiritual and historical significance. As I turned the corner, the late evening sunbathed the façade of the Duomo in a radiant light, illuminating a lone figure basking in its warmth by the side door. Despite the dampness and chill in the air, her presence seemed to emit a warmth that transcended the physical realm. I stood frozen, captivated by the ethereal beauty before me. With trembling hands, I lifted my camera to capture a fleeting moment of this otherworldly scene, hoping to preserve it forever. In that moment, as the shutter clicked, she stirred, her eyes meeting mine with a gentle smile before gracefully departing. I longed for her presence to linger, but all that remained was the memory captured in that single photograph—a mere glimpse of the profound and surreal encounter that would forever echo in my soul.
    Donna Angelicata di Riposo Sotto il ..sisi
  • "The brave little boat faces threatening skies during a dramatic sunset over Marina Grande Sorrento - Painting"...<br />
<br />
Our last day on the bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourist, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the threat of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. A lonely boat gleamed in the late evening sun resting upon the silent waves. Saint Matthew’s account of Peter trying to walk on water came to mind: “Peter said to him in reply, ‘Lord, if it is you, command me to come to you on the water.” He said, “Come.” Peter got out of the boat and began to walk on the water toward Jesus. But when he saw how [strong] the wind was he became frightened; and, beginning to sink, he cried out, “Lord, save me!” Immediately Jesus stretched out his hand and caught him, and said to him, “O you of little faith,* why did you doubt?” After they got into the boat, the wind died down. Those who were in the boat did him homage, saying, “Truly, you are the Son of God.” (Matt: 14: 28-33) We left after lunch only to humbly return again capturing the evening seascape a few hours before our reservation with the entire Pilgrimage group for a perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare.
    La coraggiosa barchetta affronta min..tura
  • “Rising above the Basilica Piazza San Francesco – Assisi - BW”…<br />
<br />
Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain and the fortress of Rocca Maggiore, was highlighted time after time by a vision of something more mystical and spiritual than the last. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. The climb to the top was fraught with a multitude of very steep and exhaustive staircases, but the one consolation was the dramatic anticipation of the divine scenery emerging in the distance.
    L'aumento di sopra della piazza di B..- BW
  • “Evening view from the deck of Hotel California Positano - BW”…<br />
<br />
After an exhilarating drive along the high cliffs on the Amalfi coast from Sorrento down to Positano, I found myself in sensory overload with its beauty and photogenic appeal.  After circling around the entire village and its cliffside three times on Positano’s only street, which was a single lane winding down from the top and back up and over to where I began, I finally found the parking garage by the hotel, about 2/3rds up the facing village in this image.  The climb down the winding road and steep staircases made for quite a workout in the hot late May sun.  Reaching the beach and marina, I forgot about my exhaustion and could not capture enough of Positano’s plush beauty; however, the large amount of tourists and bright sun did not allow for ideal conditions.  Walking the length of the beach, I found a very, very steep staircase leading straight up to a large veranda at the Albergo California.  Taking an exhaustive seat on a plush lounge chair with a perfect view to watch the sunset behind the Amalfi Cliffs, I was taken back by a pleasant Italian (Positano) waiter from the hotel offering a towel, ice water, and drinks for the evening.  I expressed that I was not staying at the hotel, but he didn’t seem to mind and proceeded to educate me on the culture of this historic resort village.  After a brief rest, I wandered around taking full advantage of Albergo California’s 180 degrees of seaside vistas.  Turning southward looking down the Amalfi Coast, the seaside town of Praiano began to appear ominous as storm clouds formed above creating a dramatic panorama.
    Serata vista dalla mazzo di Albergo ..- BW
  • "Sunrise from Hotel California - Positano"...<br />
<br />
After a solemn sunrise morning where I essentially had Positano all to myself and before my strenuous journey down and back up the mountainside, I found my perfect vantage point upon the veranda of my favorite hotel, Albergo California, where I spent photographing the sunset on the first evening in Positano.  Out of the corner of my eye I noticed the orange glow of the sunrise in one of the hotel’s windows and captured this reflective image. There was only one occasion that I was really able to pre-plan taking photos at sunrise and that was during the last day of three in Positano.  It takes much planning, logistics, and familiarity to figure the best locations and the proper angles and positions of the sun.  My third morning was ideal and fortuitous as it began raining about 10:00 am which gave me perfect clouds for sunrise, finally ending with a very cold wind just in time for sunset.  This image is one of the rare photos of a slumbering Positano in the dewing morning around 6:45 am at the end of May….the beginning of peak tourist season.  By 8:00 am, this tiny seaside village is bustling with tourists and shop owners, and restaurateurs trying to satisfy every need.  All in all, Positano was by far the plushest of all the locations I visited in Italy, and I was blessed to witness everything in full bloom.
    Alba da Albergo California - Positano
  • “Heavens erupting with rainbows over the Cathedral of San Rufino Assisi”…<br />
<br />
This image is perhaps one of the most blessed and miraculous of my Italian journey.  Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner.  Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down.  Looking back over my shoulder, I was mesmerized at the appearance of this first of eventually two rainbows shining down behind the Duomo of Saint Rufino. I was able to take a few horizontal and vertical images of the rainbows just as the sun began it's decent below the horizon. My Italian journey was truly blessed by the hand of God. This image is a vertical panorama combining two vertical and one horizontal image.
    Cieli in eruzione con arcobaleni sop..sisi
  • “Dusk falls on the Colosseum in Rome”…<br />
<br />
The Colosseum, is an elliptical amphitheatre in the center of the city of Rome, the largest ever built during the Roman Empire. One of the greatest works of Roman architecture and engineering in history, its construction started in 72 AD under the emperor Vespasian and was completed in 80 AD under Titus. Capable of seating 65,000 spectators, it was used for gladiatorial contests and public spectacles. The building ceased to be used for entertainment in the early medieval era. It is one of Rome's most popular tourist attractions and still has close connections with the Roman Catholic Church, as each Good Friday the Pope leads a torch lit "Way of the Cross" procession that starts in the area around the Colosseum.  The Colosseum is generally regarded by Christians as a site of the martyrdom of large numbers of believers during the persecution of Christians in the Roman Empire, as evidenced by Church history and tradition.  A Cross stands exultant in the Colosseum center with a plaque stating:  “The amphitheatre, one consecrated to triumphs, entertainments, and the impious worship of pagan gods, is now dedicated to the sufferings of the martyrs purified from impious superstitions.”  In viewing many historical sites during my journey in Italy, seeing the iconic Colosseum for the first time…I became awestruck.   It is as grand in person as it appears in the media, and it seems to hold a very mystical aura.  Climbing the ancient steps inside, one cannot help but feel not only the suffering of its past, but the forgiveness and sacrifice of its present stature.  As evening descended on the ancient Colosseum, the sun and the clouds performed a mystical light show to the delight of the weary travelers and one adrenalized photographer.
    Crepuscolo scende sul Colosseo di Roma
  • “Papal Basilica of St. Francis of Assisi, good evening!”…<br />
<br />
This evening image was created while standing upon remnants of the fortress atop Assisi viewing down to the resting Basilica of Saint Francis. Upon arrival early that day I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. Looking back over my shoulder, the appearance of a rainbow shone down between the Duomo of Saint Rufino, and the Basilica of Saint Clare. After the first small rainbow dissipated...I moved about 200 yards to the opposite view facing the setting sun over the Basilica of St. Francis. I was fortunate to capture several dramatic images just before another rainbow appeared behind me...a spectacular and blessed show by the hand of God.  This is one of the first images after gaining the top, right at the beginning of the heavenly skies erupting over the countryside.
    Basilica Papale di San Francesco d'A..era!
  • “A mystical sunset above Marina Grande Sorrento”…<br />
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This is one of the first sunset images over Marina Grande with the sun creating a light show in harmony with the clouds. The bellissimo sunset illuminated the sky and water for a pleasant photograph. The second evening in Sorrento, about the time I finally learned how to drive alongside the very crazy Vespa riders who have absolutely no rules for the road, I stumbled upon Sorrento’s famous Marina Grande.  Grande means big, but it’s really a tiny fishing village; hardly large at all but very picturesque.  Marina Grande was a God send that evening as it supported all the qualities a tired, hungry photographer was looking for:  sunset, sea, sand, boats, skies, and great seafood.  Did I say seafood?  Arriving around 8:00 PM, just in time for dramatic sunset images, and leaving after dinner around midnight, the Marina was very Grande!  The difficulty in photographing boats in low light is the movement of the boat in the water causing “ghosting” of the image.  I was fortunate to have the latest technology, a steady hand, and the hand of God keeping the boats still for my long exposures.  This image is actually technically quite miraculous.  If you look closely, the water in the foreground is blurred by its movement; however, the boats are perfectly still…very unusual.  And, yes, the seafood was “eccezionale” (exceptional)!
    Un tramonto mistica al di sopra Mari..ento
  • “Mystical Sunset above Marina Grande Sorrento”…<br />
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This mesmerizing photograph showcases one of the initial sunsets over Marina Grande, where the sun orchestrates a breathtaking display harmonizing with the clouds. The magnificent sunset casts a radiant glow upon the sky and water, resulting in a captivating and impactful image. On my second evening in Sorrento, just as I was getting accustomed to navigating alongside the wildly adventurous Vespa riders who disregard road rules entirely, I serendipitously stumbled upon the renowned Marina Grande of Sorrento. Despite its name, "Grande," meaning big, it is a quaint fishing village that exudes picturesque charm rather than vastness. Marina Grande proved to be a godsend that evening, encompassing all the elements I, a tired and famished photographer, sought to capture the perfect sunset: the sea, sandy shores, boats, expansive skies, and delectable seafood. Speaking of seafood, did I mention the incredible dishes? Arriving around 8:00 PM, just in time for a dramatic sunset spectacle, and departing after a satisfying dinner around midnight, the Marina truly lived up to its grandeur. While I am no expert on Marina Grande or Sorrento, it holds a special significance as the birthplace of my grandfather and his family, originating from the Gulf of Naples. It appears that every time I set foot in this tiny village, the heavens burst with vibrant hues, warmly embracing its ancestral heritage. Shortly after capturing the final image, it was time for a delightful meal at my newfound favorite restaurant, Ristorante di "Zi'Ntonio Mare.
    Mistica Tramonto al di sopra Marina ..ento
  • “Ominous Skies Above the Papal Basilica of San Francesco d'Assisi”…<br />
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This late afternoon image was captured while standing upon remnants atop the mountainside of Assisi viewing down to the resting Basilica of Saint Francis. Upon arrival early that day I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Frances, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted, and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. Looking back over my shoulder, the appearance of a rainbow shone down between the Duomo of Saint Rufino and the Basilica of Saint Clare. After the first small rainbow dissipated...I moved about two hundred yards to the opposite view facing the setting sun over the Basilica of St. Francis. I was fortunate to capture several dramatic images just before another rainbow appeared behind me...a spectacular and blessed show by the hand of God. The Basilica, which was begun in 1228 honoring the life of Saint Francis, is probably the most exteriorly photographed church in the world, and it always seems eager to please. The Basilica poses graciously night or day and proudly extends a loving welcome not only to those who are blessed to be there but all those who witness its image created by God and the fortunate artist of capture.
    Cieli Infausto Sopra la Basilica Pap..sisi
  • "The guiding light of Santa Maria Maggiore and the New Church of Assisi"...<br />
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(Psalms: 65:9) “Distant peoples stand in awe of your marvels; the places of morning and evening you make resound with joy.” Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain and the fortress of Rocca Maggiore was highlighted time after time by a vision of something more mystical and spiritual than the last. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted, and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. The climb to the top was fraught with a multitude of very steep and exhaustive staircases, but the reward was always greater than the physical agony endured. This image was captured as I followed the radiant winding road illuminated by the evening glimmer of the descending sun.
    La luce guida tra Santa Maria Maggio..sisi
  • "Blessed Mother Mary inside the Cathedral of San Rufino in Assisi - Painting by Dino Carbetta"...<br />
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Luke 1:46-48 And Mary said: “My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord; my spirit rejoices in God my savior. For he has looked upon his handmaid’s lowliness; behold, from now on will all ages call me blessed." Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain and the fortress of Rocca Maggiore was highlighted time after time by a vision of something more mystical and spiritual than the last. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. The climb to the top was fraught with a multitude of very steep and exhaustive staircases, but the one consolation was the dramatic anticipation of the divine scenery emerging in the distance. Rising slowly up the Assisi hillside after a slow ascent to the highest peak, around the final corner awaited the Romanesque Duomo of Saint Rufino completed in the 12th century. In this church, Saint Francis of Assisi, Saint Clare, and many of their original disciples were baptized among the many spiritual and historical missions of the Duomo.
    Beata Madre Maria all'interno della ..etta
  • “Fishing Boat Resting in Front of the Sant'Anna Restaurant – Sorrento – Painting by Dino Carbetta”… <br />
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In the heart of Sorrento, a hidden gem stands proudly - the Duomo di Sorrento, a sanctuary that holds sacred memories for pilgrims seeking solace and connection. This revered place became the backdrop for a divine moment during our last pilgrimage along the enchanting Amalfi Coast. On the final day of our journey, Father Peek graced us with a morning Mass at the High Altar of Duomo di Sorrento. A sense of reverence enveloped our semi-exhausted group. I saw the opportunity to immortalize this rain-threatened day in Marina Grande. Sunday afternoon unfolded in this sacred port, not teeming with tourists but alive with locals' energy. The skies, laden with mist, were vulnerable to the imminent threat of rain. The reluctant sun pierced through the clouds, painting the heavens with luminous pastel hues. A solitary fishing boat, a symbol of quiet strength, rested on the wet sand, illuminated by the late evening sun. Amid this scene, the biblical tale of Peter walking on water resonated. Like Peter, we are called to step out of our comfort zones and navigate the uncertain waters of life with faith. The winds of doubt may buffet us, but in those moments, we must echo Peter's plea, "Lord, save me!" Miraculously, the sun's rays intensified, and a divine calm settled upon the seas. As we left for an afternoon respite, humility drew us back. Returning a few hours later, we captured the evening seascape, a prelude to a perfect dinner with the entire pilgrimage group at Ristorante di "Zi'Ntonio Mare," my cherished haven in Sorrento. This painting, a testament to the interplay of faith, nature, and human connection, immortalizes that sacred Sunday in Marina Grande. May its strokes inspire the viewer to embrace moments of vulnerability, trusting "Even amidst life's storms, divine intervention awaits." bringing forth moments of breathtaking beauty and profound tranquility.
    Peschereccio in appoggio davanti al ..etta
  • “Panorama at Magic hour above the Sorrentine Peninsula”…<br />
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Saturday evening in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was mystical and magical. The overcast skies were vulnerable with the promise of rain, but the tired and reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments as the glorious light glistened off the sea. God painted the esoteric skies for brief moments with luminous vivid elements of abstract color. Glorious rumination abounds with the thought of sacred scripture; “John answered them all, saying, ‘I am baptizing you with water, but one mightier than I is coming. I am not worthy to loosen the thongs of his sandals. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fan is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Luke 3:16-17) I am not an expert in, nor born in Marina Grande or Sorrento, but the Gulf of Naples is where my Grandfather and his family are from. It seems that every time I have set foot in this tiny village, the skies explode with color and welcome its former lineage home.
    Panorama a'ora Magiche sopra la Peni..tina
  • “Twilight ascent to Rocca Maggiore Assisi”… <br />
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Gospel Mt 7:6, 12-14 Jesus said to his disciples: “Do not give what is holy to dogs, or throw your pearls before swine, lest they trample them underfoot, and turn and tear you to pieces. “Do to others whatever you would have them do to you. This is the Law and the Prophets. “Enter through the narrow gate; for the gate is wide and the road broad that leads to destruction, and those who enter through it are many. How narrow the gate and constricted the road that leads to life. And those who find it are few.” Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain and the fortress of Rocca Maggiore was highlighted time after time by a vision of something more mystical and spiritual than the last. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. The climb to the top was fraught with a multitude of very steep and exhaustive staircases, but the reward was always greater than the physical agony endured. "My soul can find no staircase to Heaven unless it be through Earth's loveliness." - Michelangelo.
    Salita del crepuscolo fino a Rocca M..sisi
  • “Misty sunset over Marina Grande Sorrento - Painting by Dino Carbetta”…<br />
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Duomo di Sorrento is one of my favorite hidden treasures of Italy. Our last day on the bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain-threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the promise of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. We left after lunch only to humbly return perceiving the brilliant orange skies cascading down upon the piccolo village as a gift from Heaven. Glorious rumination abounds with the thought of sacred scripture; “John answered them all, saying, ‘I am baptizing you with water, but one mightier than I is coming. I am not worthy to loosen the thongs of his sandals. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fan is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Luke 3:16-17) I am not an expert in, nor born in Marina Grande or Sorrento, but the Gulf of Naples is where my Grandfather and his family are from. It seems that every time I have set foot in this tiny village, the skies explode with color and welcome its former lineage home. Shortly after the last picture was captured, it was meal time with the entire Pilgrimage group. A perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare, was enjoyed by all!
    Tramonto nebbioso su Marina Grande S..etta
  • "The dramatic sunset over Marina Grande Sorrento"... <br />
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Duomo di Sorrento is one of my favorite hidden treasures in Italy. Our last day on the Bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain-threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the promise of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. We left after lunch only to humbly return perceiving the brilliant orange skies cascading down upon the piccolo village as a gift from Heaven. Glorious rumination abounds with the thought of sacred scripture; “John answered them all, saying, ‘I am baptizing you with water, but one mightier than I is coming. I am not worthy to loosen the thongs of his sandals. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fan is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Luke 3:16-17) I am not an expert in, nor born in Marina Grande or Sorrento, but the Gulf of Naples is where my Grandfather and his family are from. It seems that every time I have set foot in this tiny village, the skies explode with color and welcome its former lineage home. Shortly after the last picture was captured, it was meal time with the entire Pilgrimage group. A perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare, was enjoyed by all!
    Il drammatico tramonto sopra Marina ..ento
  • “The hazy evening sun illuminates the Papal Basilica of St. Francis”…<br />
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This image was created as the hazy sun began to set behind the mountains and a light rain began. The combination of the low, brightly veiled evening sun with the mist of the rain displayed a spectacular prism effect that dazzled the senses and displayed a glorious light show above Assisi. The magnificent display lasted until dark and was one of the many mystical and blessed experiences of my perfect 24 hours in Assisi. Upon arrival early that day I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. Looking back over my shoulder, the appearance of a rainbow shone down between the Duomo of Saint Rufino and the Basilica of Saint Clare. After the first small rainbow dissipated...I moved about 200 yards to the opposite view facing the setting sun over the Basilica of St. Francis. I was fortunate to capture several dramatic images just before another rainbow appeared behind me...a spectacular and blessed show by the hand of God.
    Il sole velato illumina sera della B..esco
  • “The first light of dawn on Positano”…<br />
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There was only one occasion that I was able to pre-plan taking photos at sunrise and that was during the last day of three in Positano. It takes much planning, logistics, and familiarity to figure the best locations and the proper angles and positions of the sun. My third morning was ideal and fortuitous as it began raining about 10:00 am which offered perfect clouds for sunrise, finally ending with a very cold wind just in time for sunset. This image is one of the rare photos of a slumbering Positano in the dewing morning around 6:50 am at the end of May….the beginning of peak tourist season. By 8:00 am, this tiny seaside village is bustling with tourists and shop owners, and restaurateurs trying to satisfy every need. All in all, Positano was by far the plushest of all the locations I visited in Italy, and I was blessed to witness everything in full bloom. The primary focal point of Positano is the majestic view of the church of Santa Maria Assunta overlooking the picturesque seaside village. The radiant dome is composed of majolica tiles which are very prominent on the Amalfi Coast. This prominent and resplendent church contains a thirteenth-century Byzantine icon of the legendary Black Madonna. Photogenic is an understatement for Positano, as she poses to perfection graciously revealing le sue bellissime coste!
    La prima luce dell'alba su Positano
  • “Sunset view from the Hotel California Positano”…<br />
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After an exhilarating drive along the high cliffs on the Amalfi coast from Sorrento down to Positano, I found myself in sensory overload with its beauty and photogenic appeal.  After circling around the entire village and its cliffside three times on Positano’s only street, which was a single lane winding down from the top and back up and over to where I began, I finally found the parking garage by the hotel, about 2/3rds up the facing village in this image.  The climb down the winding road and steep staircases made for quite a workout in the hot late May sun.  Reaching the beach and marina, I forgot about my exhaustion and could not capture enough of Positano’s plush beauty; however, the large amount of tourists and bright sun did not allow for ideal conditions.  Walking the length of the beach, I found a very, very steep staircase leading straight up to a large veranda at the Albergo California.  Taking an exhaustive seat on a plush lounge chair with a perfect view to watch the sunset behind the Amalfi Cliffs, I was taken back by a pleasant Italian (Positano) waiter from the hotel offering a towel, ice water, and drinks for the evening.  I expressed that I was not staying at the hotel, but he didn’t seem to mind and proceeded to educate me on the culture of this historic resort village.  After a brief rest, I wandered around taking full advantage of Albergo California’s 180 degrees of seaside vistas.  Turning southward looking down the Amalfi Coast, the seaside town of Praiano began to appear ominous as storm clouds formed above creating a dramatic view.
    Tramonto vista dalla Albergo Califor..tano
  • “Rocca Maggiore protects high above Assisi”…<br />
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Towering over the town of Assisi is the mighty castle of Rocca Maggiore, a medieval fortress that was built almost a thousand years ago for defensive purposes. If legends are to be believed, it seems that Rocca Maggiore once accommodated a Roman emperor.  The persistent climb navigating the streets of Assisi was at times strenuous; however, the rewards that awaited around every corner made it well worth the effort.  The churches, Basilicas, Duomos, and all the spiritual history of this tiny hilltop village, force one to realize the blessings of the Saints who traversed the same footsteps as we walk today.  It is remarkable to imagine that seven Saints originated from Assisi over a 15 century period.  What a great percentage of the blessed from such a small town!  Assisi is perhaps one of the most visited pilgrimage areas in the world, and people from all races and religions come here to experience and find the peace which has blessed so many.  They say that one can almost hear all the prayers lifted up from the walls of this most spiritual of places.  This image of Rocca Maggiore creates a perspective of nearness to the top of the castle; however don’t be deceived…as it is over a mile away and up very steep grades.  The storm clouds began to form in the skies during my approach to the top, and I was blessed and rewarded with not only a spectacular view from the top, but a double rainbow over my shoulder.
    Rocca Maggiore protegge alto sopra A..sisi
  • "Looking up to the Crucified Christ in the Cathedral of San Rufino in Assisi"...<br />
Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain and the fortress of Rocca Maggiore, was highlighted time after time by a vision of something more mystical and spiritual than the last. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. The climb to the top was fraught with a multitude of very steep and exhaustive staircases, but the one consolation was the dramatic anticipation of the divine scenery emerging in the distance. Rising slowly up the Assisi hillside after a slow ascent to the highest peak, around the final corner awaited the Romanesque Duomo of Saint Rufino completed in the 12th century. In this church, Saint Francis of Assisi, Saint Clare, and many of their original disciples were baptized among the many spiritual and historical missions of the Duomo.  Peering upward from the perspective of the Christian witnesses to the crucifixion, one cannot imagine His passion and pain. Yet, with great scrutiny… His pain more internal, and His vision external for all to see.
    Guardando verso l'alto a Crocifisso ..sisi
  • “The Glory of His Return – Painting by Dino Carbetta” ...<br />
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"Behold, He is coming with the clouds, and every eye will see Him." – Revelation 1:7                In "The Glory of His Return," Christ stands in radiant majesty, descending from the heavens as the King of Kings. The sky above Him is alive with celestial brilliance, and at the center of this moment, the Holy Spirit, in the form of a great white dove, descends, symbolizing the fulfillment of God’s promise. The heavens open wide, and all creation bears witness to the return of the Son of Man. Before Him stands a vast multitude, robed in luminous white, their hands raised in praise, drawn into His divine light. They now stand in the presence of their Redeemer, free from time and waiting. Every eye beholds Him, and the long-awaited promise is fulfilled. This painting captures the essence of that final triumph—the heavens ablaze, the earth in awe, and the faithful gathered as one. The brilliance of Christ’s presence bathes them in light, transforming not just their forms but their very souls. Christ, once veiled in mystery, is now revealed in His full glory. He is the Alpha and the Omega, the Lamb upon the Throne, the answer to every cry of the human heart. His return is an unavoidable reality for all believers. As Christians, we are united by the Nicene Creed, affirming one Lord, faith, and baptism. His return will mark the moment of judgment for all, with the dead's judgment already complete. Those living at the time of the Second Coming will be judged according to their works. Our Lord will judge us accordingly. Rejecting Him leads to mortal sin without remorse, ultimately resulting in eternal separation from God. "By rejecting grace in this life, one already judges oneself." The righteous will attain glory, while others will be purified. Let this painting be a reminder: He is coming, not as a distant hope, but as the victorious King. May this inspire us to prepare our hearts for His return.
    The Glory of His Return – Painting b..etta
  • “The Boat of Saints James and John Rests in the Evening Sun - Marina Grande Sorrento – Painting by Dino Carbetta” ...<br />
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This moment resonates deeply with the sacred echoes of Scripture and the timeless beauty of creation. Framing the image, the words from the Gospel of Matthew, Chapter 4:20-22, were in my mind: “At once they left their nets and followed him….” This photograph invites the viewer into a serene Sunday afternoon in Marina Grande, where the energy of local life pulses through the tiny port, undisturbed by the usual bustle of tourists. The sun’s rays pierced through the clouds, transforming the skies into a canvas of luminous colors, turning an ordinary scene into a divine encounter. The explosion of color in the sky felt like a divine greeting, a welcoming gesture from Heaven to the lineage that once called this place home. Though I was not born in Marina Grande or Sorrento, the heritage of the Gulf of Naples runs deep in my veins—this is where my grandfather and his family are from. Each time I set foot in this village, it feels as though the very skies remember, responding with a vibrant display, as if celebrating my return. This fleeting moment of grace, captured through my lens, felt like a gift from Heaven, a celestial reminder that I am never far from my roots. As I reflect on this image, it speaks to me of God calling us not just in the grand, transformative moments but in the quiet, everyday scenes made extraordinary by His touch. Capturing this moment reminds me to seek these divine encounters not just through the lens, but with the eyes of faith. After capturing the last image, I rejoined the pilgrimage group for a meal at Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare.” As we dined, surrounded by fellowship and the rich flavors of the region, I couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of gratitude. The day had been more than a photographic journey—it was a spiritual pilgrimage, a moment of connection with my heritage, faith, and creation's divine beauty.
    La barca dei Santi Giacomo e Giovann..etta
  • “Let Your Goodness Appear to Us - Painting by Dino Carbetta” …<br />
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“Let your goodness Lord, appear to us, that we, made in your image, may conform ourselves to it. In our own strength we cannot imagine your majesty, power, and wonder, nor is it fitting for us to even try. But your mercy reaches from the heavens, through the clouds, to the earth below. You have come to us as a small child, but you have brought us the greatest gift, the gift of your eternal love. Caress us with your tiny hands, embrace us with your tiny arms, and pierce our hearts with your soft, sweet cries. Amen.” – <br />
St. Bernard of Clairvaux <br />
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O Come, Redeemer Of The Earth: “O Come, Redeemer of the earth, and manifest thy virgin-birth. Let every age in wonder fall: such birth befits the God of all. Begotten of no human will but of the Spirit, Thou art still the Word of God in flesh arrayed, the promised fruit to man displayed. The Virgin’s womb that burden gained, its virgin honor still unstained. The banners there of virtue glow; God in his temple dwells below. Proceeding from His chamber free that royal home of purity a giant in twofold substance one, rejoicing now His course to run. O equal to the Father, Thou! gird on Thy fleshly mantle now; the weakness of our mortal state with deathless might invigorate. Thy cradle here shall glitter bright, and darkness breathe a newer light where endless faith shall shine serene and twilight never intervene. – St. Ambrose All praise, eternal Son, to Thee, whose advent sets Thy people free, whom, with the Father, we adore, and Holy Ghost, for evermore. Amen.” – St. Ambrose
    Lascia Che la Tua Bontà ci Appaia - ..etta
  • “The blue cobblestone street converges under the Arco di Orvieto while the evening sun is reflected in the windows”…<br />
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Orvieto is one of the most striking, memorable, and enjoyable hill towns in central Italy. Less than 90 minutes from Rome, Orvieto sits majestically high above the valley floor atop a big chunk of volcanic stone called tufa and overlooking cypress-dotted Umbrian plains and vineyards. The ancient city rewards one with a peaceful and historical stroll back in time to the days of the Etruscans, who built this clifftop village over 2000 years ago for protection from their enemies. The ancient Etruscan wall still stands today presenting colorful cliffside views, and protecting the famous Duomo di Orvieto, the Palazzo del Popolo, and other antique treasures. The 14th Century Duomo was constructed to provide a home for the “Corporal of Bolsena,” a miracle that occurred in 1263 in the nearby town of Bolsena. A traveling priest who had doubts about the truth of transubstantiation found that his Host was bleeding so much that it stained the altar cloth. The cloth is now stored in the “Chapel of the Corporal” inside the cathedral. It’s amazing to turn the corner only to view, stop, and stare as the majestic Cathedral slowly rises to touch the heavens above. This is one of the many narrow archways in Orvieto, highlighted with the evening clouds and sun reflected in the windows above. The blue evening skies reflect on the shiny-worn cobblestone Strada below.
    La strada di Ciottoli blu converge s..stre
  • “Twilight Illuminates the piano steps to the Cathedral of Assisi”…<br />
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Gospel Mt 7:6, 12-14 Jesus said to his disciples: “Do not give what is holy to dogs, or throw your pearls before swine, lest they trample them underfoot, and turn and tear you to pieces. “Do to others whatever you would have them do to you. This is the Law and the Prophets. “Enter through the narrow gate; for the gate is wide and the road broad that leads to destruction, and those who enter through it are many. How narrow the gate and constricted the road that leads to life. And those who find it are few.” Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain and the fortress of Rocca Maggiore was highlighted time after time by a vision of something more mystical and spiritual than the last. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. The climb to the top was fraught with a multitude of very steep and exhaustive staircases, but the reward was always greater than the physical agony endured. "My soul can find no staircase to Heaven unless it be through Earth's loveliness." - Michelangelo.
    Crepuscolo Illumina al Pianoforte gr..sisi
  • “Blessed Madonna inside the Cathedral of San Rufino in Assisi - Painting by Dino Carbetta”…<br />
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Luke 1:46-48 And Mary said: “My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord; my spirit rejoices in God my savior. For he has looked upon his handmaid’s lowliness; behold, from now on will all ages call me blessed." Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain was highlighted by a vision of something more mystical and spiritual than the last. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. The climb to the top was fraught with a multitude of very steep and exhaustive staircases, but the one consolation was the dramatic anticipation of the divine scenery emerging in the distance. Rising slowly up the Assisi hillside after a slow ascent to the highest peak, around the final corner awaited the Romanesque Duomo of Saint Rufino completed in the 12th century. In this church, Saint Francis of Assisi, Saint Clare, and many of their original disciples were baptized among the many spiritual and historical missions of the Duomo. “O Mary, you shine continuously on our journey as a sign of salvation and hope. We entrust ourselves to you, Health of the Sick. At the foot of the Cross, you participated in Jesus’ pain, with steadfast faith. You, Salvation of the Faithful Peoples, know what we need. We are certain that you will provide, so that, as you did at Cana of Galilee, joy and feasting might return after this moment of trial. Help us, Mother of Divine Love, to conform ourselves to the Father’s will and to do what Jesus tells us: He who took our sufferings upon Himself, and bore our sorrows to bring us, through the Cross, to the joy of the Resurrection. Amen. We seek refuge under your protection, O Holy Mother of God. Do not despise our pleas – we who are put to the test – and deliver us from every danger, O glorious and blessed Virgin.” Pope Francis.
    Beata Madonna all'interno della Catt..etta
  • “Colorful Sunset Above the Papal Basilica of San Francesco di Assisi”…<br />
<br />
This image was created as the hazy sun began to set behind the mountains and a light rain began. The combination of the low, brightly veiled evening sun with the mist of the rain displayed a spectacular prism effect that dazzled the senses and displayed a glorious light show above Assisi. The magnificent display lasted until dark and was one of the many mystical and blessed experiences of my perfect 24 hours in Assisi. Upon arrival early that day I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. Looking back over my shoulder, the appearance of a rainbow shone down between the Duomo of Saint Rufino and the Basilica of Saint Clare. After the first small rainbow dissipated...I moved about 200 yards to the opposite view facing the setting sun over the Basilica of St. Francis. I was fortunate to capture several dramatic images just before another rainbow appeared behind me...a spectacular and blessed show by the hand of God.
    Tramonto Colorato Sopra la Basilica ..sisi
  • “The mystical rainbow of God above the Cathedral of San Rufino Assisi”…<br />
<br />
This image is perhaps one of the most blessed and miraculous of my Italian journey. Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. Looking back over my shoulder, I was mesmerized at the appearance of this first of eventually two rainbows shining down behind the Duomo of Saint Rufino. I was able to capture a few horizontal and vertical images of the rainbows just as the sun began its descent below the horizon. My Italian journey was truly blessed by the hand of God.
    Il mistico arcobaleno di Dio sopra l..sisi
  • “Sunrise over Positano”…<br />
<br />
There was only one occasion that I was able to pre-plan taking photos at sunrise and that was during the last day of three in Positano. It takes much planning, logistics, and familiarity to figure the best locations and the proper angles and positions of the sun. My third morning was ideal and fortuitous as it began raining about 10:00 am which offered perfect clouds for sunrise, finally ending with a very cold wind just in time for sunset. This image is one of the rare photos of a slumbering Positano in the dewing morning around 6:50 am at the end of May….the beginning of peak tourist season. By 8:00 am, this tiny seaside village is bustling with tourists and shop owners, and restaurateurs trying to satisfy every need. All in all, Positano was by far the plushest of all the locations I visited in Italy, and I was blessed to witness everything in full bloom. The primary focal point of Positano is the majestic view of the church of Santa Maria Assunta overlooking the picturesque seaside village. The radiant dome is composed of majolica tiles which are very prominent on the Amalfi Coast. This prominent and resplendent church contains a thirteenth-century Byzantine icon of the legendary Black Madonna. Photogenic is an understatement for Positano, as she poses to perfection graciously revealing le sue bellissime coste!
    Alba sopra Positano
  • "Twilight over Marina Grande Sorrento"...<br />
<br />
Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the promise of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. We left after lunch only to humbly return perceiving the brilliant orange skies cascading down upon the piccolo village as a gift from Heaven. Glorious rumination abounds with the thought of sacred scripture; “John answered them all, saying, ‘I am baptizing you with water, but one mightier than I is coming. I am not worthy to loosen the thongs of his sandals. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fan is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Luke 3:16-17) I am not an expert in, nor born in Marina Grande or Sorrento, but the Gulf of Naples is where my Grandfather and his family are from. It seems that every time I have set foot in this tiny village, the skies explode with color and welcome its former lineage home. Shortly after the last picture was captured, it was meal time with the entire Pilgrimage group. A perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare, was enjoyed by all!
    Crepuscolo su Marina Grande Sorrento
  • “The boat of San Pietro slumbers in the evening sun - Marina Grande Sorrento” … <br />
<br />
Duomo di Sorrento is one of my favorite hidden treasures in Italy. On our last day on the Bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage, and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny, hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day to the threat of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. A lonely white boat gleamed in the late evening sun resting upon the wet sand. Saint Matthew’s account of Peter trying to walk on water came to mind: “Peter said to him in reply, ‘Lord, if it is you, command me to come to you on the water.” He said, “Come.” Peter got out of the boat and began to walk on the water toward Jesus. But when he saw how [strong] the wind was he became frightened; and, beginning to sink, he cried out, “Lord, save me!” Immediately Jesus stretched out his hand and caught him, and said to him, “O you of little faith, why did you doubt?” After they got into the boat, the wind died down. Those who were in the boat did him homage, saying, “Truly, you are the Son of God.” (Matt: 14: 28-33) We left after lunch only to humbly return capturing the evening seascape a few hours before our reservation with the entire Pilgrimage group for a perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare.
    La barca di San Pietro sonnecchia di..ento
  • “Sorrento panorama of tired fishing boats - Marina Grande Sorrento – Vintage”…<br />
<br />
Duomo di Sorrento is one of my favorite hidden treasures of Italy. Our last day on the bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain-threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the promise of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. We left after lunch only to humbly return perceiving the brilliant orange skies cascading down upon the piccolo village as a gift from Heaven. Glorious rumination abounds with the thought of sacred scripture; “John answered them all, saying, ‘I am baptizing you with water, but one mightier than I is coming. I am not worthy to loosen the thongs of his sandals. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fan is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Luke 3:16-17) I am not an expert in, nor born in Marina Grande or Sorrento, but the Gulf of Naples is where my Grandfather and his family are from. It seems that every time I have set foot in this tiny village, the skies explode with color and welcome its former lineage home. Shortly after the last picture was captured, it was meal time with the entire Pilgrimage group. A perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare, was enjoyed by all!
    Panorama sorrentino di barche da pes..nata
  • "Sorrento panorama of tired fishing boats - Marina Grande Sorrento"...<br />
<br />
Duomo di Sorrento is one of my favorite hidden treasures of Italy. Our last day on the bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain-threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the promise of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. We left after lunch only to humbly return perceiving the brilliant orange skies cascading down upon the piccolo village as a gift from Heaven. Glorious rumination abounds with the thought of sacred scripture; “John answered them all, saying, ‘I am baptizing you with water, but one mightier than I is coming. I am not worthy to loosen the thongs of his sandals. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fan is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Luke 3:16-17) I am not an expert in, nor born in Marina Grande or Sorrento, but the Gulf of Naples is where my Grandfather and his family are from. It seems that every time I have set foot in this tiny village, the skies explode with color and welcome its former lineage home. Shortly after the last picture was captured, it was meal time with the entire Pilgrimage group. A perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare, was enjoyed by all!
    Panorama sorrentino di barche da pes..ento
  • “The sun sets on the diminutive Marina Grande - Sorrento”… <br />
<br />
Duomo di Sorrento is one of my favorite hidden treasures of Italy. Our last day on the bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain-threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the promise of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. We left after lunch only to humbly return perceiving the brilliant orange skies cascading down upon the piccolo village as a gift from Heaven. Glorious rumination abounds with the thought of sacred scripture; “John answered them all, saying, ‘I am baptizing you with water, but one mightier than I is coming. I am not worthy to loosen the thongs of his sandals. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fan is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Luke 3:16-17) I am not an expert in, nor born in Marina Grande or Sorrento, but the Gulf of Naples is where my Grandfather and his family are from. It seems that every time I have set foot in this tiny village, the skies explode with color and welcome its former lineage home. Shortly after the last picture was captured, it was meal time with the entire Pilgrimage group. A perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare, was enjoyed by all!
    Il sole tramonta sul diminutivo Mari..ento
  • "Transcendent sunset of Marina Grande - Sorrento"...<br />
<br />
Duomo di Sorrento is one of my favorite hidden treasures of Italy. Our last day on the bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain-threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the promise of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. We left after lunch only to humbly return perceiving the brilliant orange skies cascading down upon the piccolo village as a gift from Heaven. Glorious rumination abounds with the thought of sacred scripture; “John answered them all, saying, ‘I am baptizing you with water, but one mightier than I is coming. I am not worthy to loosen the thongs of his sandals. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fan is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Luke 3:16-17) I am not an expert in, nor born in Marina Grande or Sorrento, but the Gulf of Naples is where my Grandfather and his family are from. It seems that every time I have set foot in this tiny village, the skies explode with color and welcome its former lineage home. Shortly after the last picture was captured, it was meal time with the entire Pilgrimage group. A perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare, was enjoyed by all!
    Tramonto trascendente di Marina Gran..ento
  • "Blessed Madonna inside the Cathedral of San Rufino di Assisi"...<br />
<br />
Luke 1:46-48 And Mary said: “My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord; my spirit rejoices in God my savior. For he has looked upon his handmaid’s lowliness; behold, from now on will all ages call me blessed." Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain and the Fortress was highlighted time after time by a vision of something more mystical and spiritual than the last. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. The climb to the top was fraught with a multitude of very steep and exhaustive staircases, but the one consolation was the dramatic anticipation of the divine scenery emerging in the distance. Rising slowly up the Assisi hillside after a slow ascent to the highest peak, around the final corner awaited the Romanesque Duomo of Saint Rufino completed in the 12th century. In this church, Saint Francis of Assisi, Saint Clare, and many of their original disciples were baptized among the many spiritual and historical missions of the Duomo. “O Mary, you shine continuously on our journey as a sign of salvation and hope. We entrust ourselves to you, Health of the Sick. At the foot of the Cross, you participated in Jesus’ pain, with steadfast faith. You, Salvation of the Faithful Peoples, know what we need. We are certain that you will provide, so that, as you did at Cana of Galilee, joy and feasting might return after this moment of trial. Help us, Mother of Divine Love, to conform ourselves to the Father’s will and to do what Jesus tells us: He who took our sufferings upon Himself, and bore our sorrows to bring us, through the Cross, to the joy of the Resurrection. Amen. We seek refuge under your protection, O Holy Mother of God. Do not despise our pleas – we who are put to the test – and deliver us from every danger, O glorious and blessed Virgin.” Pope Francis
    Beata Madonna all'interno della Catt..sisi
  • “Rising above the Basilica Piazza San Francesco – Assisi”…<br />
<br />
Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain and the fortress of Rocca Maggiore, was highlighted time after time by a vision of something more mystical and spiritual than the last. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. The climb to the top was fraught with a multitude of very steep and exhaustive staircases, but the one consolation was the dramatic anticipation of the divine scenery emerging in the distance.
    L'aumento di sopra della piazza di B..sisi
  • “Positano dawn awakening from a peaceful sleep”…<br />
<br />
This is a panoramic of two horizontal images combined to capture a more extensive view of Positano at dawn. There was only one occasion that I was really able to pre-plan taking photos at sunrise and that was during the last day of three in Positano.  It takes much planning, logistics, and familiarity to figure the best locations and the proper angles and positions of the sun.  My third morning was ideal and fortuitous as it began raining about 10:00 am which gave me perfect clouds for sunrise, finally ending with a very cold wind just in time for sunset.  This image is one of the rare photos of a slumbering Positano in the dewing morning around 6:35 am at the end of May….the beginning of peak tourist season.  By 8:00 am, this tiny seaside village is bustling with tourists and shop owners, and restaurateurs trying to satisfy every need.  All in all, Positano was by far the plushest of all the locations I visited in Italy, and I was blessed to witness everything in full bloom.
    Positano alba risveglio da un tranqu..mire
  • "The magical twilight time of Positano"...<br />
<br />
After an exhilarating drive along the high cliffs on the Amalfi coast from Sorrento down to Positano, I found myself in sensory overload with its beauty and photogenic appeal. After circling around the entire village and its cliffside three times on Positano’s only street, which was a single lane winding down from the top and back up and over to where I began, I finally found the parking garage by the hotel, about 2/3rds up the facing village in this image. The climb down the winding road and steep staircases made for quite a workout in the hot late May sun. Reaching the beach and marina, I forgot about my exhaustion and could not capture enough of Positano’s plush beauty; however, the large amount of tourists and bright sun did not allow for ideal conditions. Walking the length of the beach, I found a very, very steep staircase leading straight up to a large veranda at the Albergo California. Taking an exhaustive seat on a plush lounge chair with a perfect view to watch the sunset behind the Amalfi Cliffs, I was taken back by a pleasant Italian (Positano) waiter from the hotel offering a towel, ice water, and drinks for the evening. I expressed that I was not staying at the hotel, but he didn’t seem to mind and proceeded to educate me on the culture of this historic resort village. The sunset was being coy and didn’t appear to cooperate, but during opportune moments it mystified the ominous clouds, and contributed just enough light and color to satisfy a weary photographer.
    L'orario magica crepuscolo di Positano
  • "The early sun wakes Positano"...<br />
<br />
There was only one occasion that I was able to pre-plan taking photos at sunrise and that was during the last day of three in Positano. It takes much planning, logistics, and familiarity to figure the best locations and the proper angles and positions of the sun. My third morning was ideal and fortuitous as it began raining about 10:00 am which offered perfect clouds for sunrise, finally ending with a very cold wind just in time for sunset. This image is one of the rare photos of a slumbering Positano in the dewing morning around 6:50 am at the end of May….the beginning of peak tourist season. By 8:00 am, this tiny seaside village is bustling with tourists and shop owners, and restaurateurs trying to satisfy every need. All in all, Positano was by far the plushest of all the locations I visited in Italy, and I was blessed to witness everything in full bloom. The primary focal point of Positano is the majestic view of the church of Santa Maria Assunta overlooking the picturesque seaside village. The radiant dome is composed of majolica tiles which are very prominent on the Amalfi Coast. This prominent and resplendent church contains a thirteenth-century Byzantine icon of the legendary Black Madonna. Photogenic is an understatement for Positano, as she poses to perfection graciously revealing le sue bellissime coste!
    Il precoce sole si sveglia Positano
  • "Double rainbow of God shines Between San Rufino and St. Clare of Assisi"...<br />
<br />
This image is perhaps the most blessed and miraculous of my Italian journey.  Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner.  Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down.  Looking back over my shoulder, I was mesmerized at the appearance of a double rainbow from the heavens shining down between the Duomo of Saint Rufino, and the Basilica of Saint Clare. I was able to take a few horizontal and vertical images of the great length and depth of the rainbow just before the sun dropped down below the horizon...and, it slowly faded.  My Italian journey was now and forever blessed by the hand of God.
    Doppio arcobaleno di Dio risplende T..sisi
  • "Rainbow of God shines Between San Rufino and St. Clare of Assisi"...<br />
<br />
This image is perhaps one of the most blessed and miraculous of my Italian journey.  Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner.  Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down.  Looking back over my shoulder, I was mesmerized at the appearance of a double rainbow from the heavens shining down between the Duomo of Saint Rufino, and the Basilica of Saint Clare. I was able to take this close-up horizontal image of the rainbow just before the sun dropped down below the horizon...and, it slowly faded.  My Italian journey was now and forever blessed by the hand of God.
    Arcobaleno di Dio risplende Tra San ..sisi
  • “Sunset over Praiano from the Hotel California Positano”…<br />
<br />
After an exhilarating drive along the high cliffs on the Amalfi coast from Sorrento down to Positano, I found myself in sensory overload with its beauty and photogenic appeal.  After circling around the entire village and its cliffside three times on Positano’s only street, which was a single lane winding down from the top and back up and over to where I began, I finally found the parking garage by the hotel, about 2/3rds up the facing village in this image.  The climb down the winding road and steep staircases made for quite a workout in the hot late May sun.  Reaching the beach and marina, I forgot about my exhaustion and could not capture enough of Positano’s plush beauty; however, the large amount of tourists and bright sun did not allow for ideal conditions.  Walking the length of the beach, I found a very, very steep staircase leading straight up to a large veranda at the Albergo California.  Taking an exhaustive seat on a plush lounge chair with a perfect view to watch the sunset behind the Amalfi Cliffs, I was taken back by a pleasant Italian (Positano) waiter from the hotel offering a towel, ice water, and drinks for the evening.  I expressed that I was not staying at the hotel, but he didn’t seem to mind and proceeded to educate me on the culture of this historic resort village.  After a brief rest, I wandered around taking full advantage of Albergo California’s 180 degrees of seaside vistas.  Turning southward looking down the Amalfi Coast, the seaside town of Praiano began to appear ominous as storm clouds formed above creating a dramatic view.
    Tramonto sopra Praiano da degli Albe..tano
  • “Evening view from the deck of Hotel California Positano”…<br />
<br />
After an exhilarating drive along the high cliffs on the Amalfi coast from Sorrento down to Positano, I found myself in sensory overload with its beauty and photogenic appeal.  After circling around the entire village and its cliffside three times on Positano’s only street, which was a single lane winding down from the top and back up and over to where I began, I finally found the parking garage by the hotel, about 2/3rds up the facing village in this image.  The climb down the winding road and steep staircases made for quite a workout in the hot late May sun.  Reaching the beach and marina, I forgot about my exhaustion and could not capture enough of Positano’s plush beauty; however, the large amount of tourists and bright sun did not allow for ideal conditions.  Walking the length of the beach, I found a very, very steep staircase leading straight up to a large veranda at the Albergo California.  Taking an exhaustive seat on a plush lounge chair with a perfect view to watch the sunset behind the Amalfi Cliffs, I was taken back by a pleasant Italian (Positano) waiter from the hotel offering a towel, ice water, and drinks for the evening.  I expressed that I was not staying at the hotel, but he didn’t seem to mind and proceeded to educate me on the culture of this historic resort village.  After a brief rest, I wandered around taking full advantage of Albergo California’s 180 degrees of seaside vistas.  Turning southward looking down the Amalfi Coast, the seaside town of Praiano began to appear ominous as storm clouds formed above creating a dramatic panorama.
    Serata vista dalla mazzo di Albergo ..tano
  • “The organic colors and shapes of Venice”…<br />
<br />
I am not sure if I am the first to describe Venice as “organic”; however, there has never been a more perfect description to define Venice’s ever changing persona.  Venice is perhaps the most uniquely iconic seaside city in the world, and its impression changes by the minute with the ever changing light and active tide coming in and out.  Flying into Venice via the USA, I was met with torrential rains in the early morning, which finally gave way to afternoon sunshine.  The creaky, wet, gloomy, old, decaying Venice sinking and soaking in the morning rain… opened like flower petals in the springtime at first glimpse of sunlight.  The organic lagoon began to blossom as if the decay became antique, the gloom became passion, the creaky became sweet sounds, and the desperate island illuminated with life, color, and hope.  This image was taken along a small canal in front of The Santa Maria Gloriosa dei Frari (St. Mary of the Friars), known locally as Frari, one of the great churches of Venice.  Ironically, before my Italian journey, I read Rick Steves travel book on Italy and watched all of his shows made in Italy.  It seemed every American tourist had his book in their hands following closely every piece of advice he offered.  As I pondered my impending images, I looked up and there was Rick about 20 feet in front of me.  Sometimes one has moments of brilliance, and mine was to yell…”hey Rick” and snap a photo when he looked.  He actually smiled as I walked up and shook his hand, and dumbfoundedly I shared how much he contributed to my trip.  He was very gracious as we spoke for about five minutes and then he continued producing his next PBS show on the Venice Lagoon including his favorite church, Frari.  As I walked away shocked by my accidental meeting, the clouds parted and the light struck a perfect note along this tiny majestic canal.
    Le organici colori e forme di Venezia
  • "Twilight falls on the Roman Coliseum illuminating the Holy Cross"...<br />
<br />
The Colosseum, is an elliptical amphitheatre in the center of the city of Rome, the largest ever built during the Roman Empire. One of the greatest works of Roman architecture and engineering in history, its construction started in 72 AD under the emperor Vespasian and was completed in 80 AD under Titus. Capable of seating 65,000 spectators, it was used for gladiatorial contests and public spectacles. The building ceased to be used for entertainment in the early medieval era. It is one of Rome's most popular tourist attractions and still has close connections with the Roman Catholic Church, as each Good Friday the Pope leads a torch lit "Way of the Cross" procession that starts in the area around the Colosseum. The Colosseum is generally regarded by Christians as a site of the martyrdom of large numbers of believers during the persecution of Christians in the Roman Empire, as evidenced by Church history and tradition. A Cross stands exultant in the Colosseum center with a plaque stating: “The amphitheatre, one consecrated to triumphs, entertainments, and the impious worship of pagan gods, is now dedicated to the sufferings of the martyrs purified from impious superstitions.” In viewing many historical sites during my journey in Italy, seeing the iconic Colosseum for the first time…I became awestruck. It is as grand in person as it appears in the media, and it seems to hold a very mystical aura. Climbing the ancient steps inside, one cannot help but feel not only the suffering of its past, but the forgiveness and sacrifice of its present stature. As evening descended on the ancient Colosseum, the sun and the clouds performed a mystical light show to the delight of the weary travelers and one adrenalized photographer.
    Crepuscolo cade su il Colosseo roman..roce
  • “Sunrise reflection of the blue sea in Positano”…<br />
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After a solemn sunrise morning where I essentially had Positano all to myself and before my strenuous journey down and back up the mountainside, I found my perfect vantage point upon the veranda of my favorite hotel, Albergo California, where I spent photographing the sunset on the first evening in Positano.  Out of the corner of my eye I noticed the orange glow of the sunrise in one of the hotel’s windows and captured this reflective image. There was only one occasion that I was really able to pre-plan taking photos at sunrise and that was during the last day of three in Positano.  It takes much planning, logistics, and familiarity to figure the best locations and the proper angles and positions of the sun. My third morning was ideal and fortuitous as it began raining about 10:00 am which gave me perfect clouds for sunrise, finally ending with a very cold wind just in time for sunset.  This image is one of the rare photos of a slumbering Positano in the dewing morning around 6:45 am at the end of May….the beginning of peak tourist season.  By 8:00 am, this tiny seaside village is bustling with tourists and shop owners, and restaurateurs trying to satisfy every need.  All in all, Positano was by far the plushest of all the locations I visited in Italy, and I was blessed to witness everything in full bloom.
    Riflessione di alba di il mare azzur..tano
  • "Sunrise on the mountain at Hotel California in Positano"...<br />
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There was only one occasion that I was really able to pre-plan taking photos at sunrise and that was during the last day of three in Positano. It takes much planning, logistics, and familiarity to figure the best locations and the proper angles and positions of the sun. My third morning was ideal and fortuitous as it began raining about 10:00 am which gave me perfect clouds for sunrise, finally ending with a very cold wind just in time for sunset. This image is one of the rare photos of a slumbering Positano in the dewing morning around 6:00 am at the end of May….the beginning of peak tourist season. By 8:00 am, this tiny seaside village is bustling with tourists and shop owners, and restaurateurs trying to satisfy every need. All in all, Positano was by far the plushest of all the locations I visited in Italy, and I was blessed to witness everything in full bloom.
    Alba sulla montagna all'albergo Albe..tano
  • “The last rays of the sun fall on the Papal Basilica of St. Francis”…<br />
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This image is a horizontal view of the many mystical and blessed of my perfect 24 hours in Assisi. Upon arrival early that day I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. Looking back over my shoulder, the appearance of a rainbow shone down between the Duomo of Saint Rufino, and the Basilica of Saint Clare. After the first small rainbow dissipated...I moved about 200 yards to the opposite view facing the setting sun over the Basilica of St. Francis. I was fortunate to capture several dramatic images just before another rainbow appeared behind me...a spectacular and blessed show by the hand of God.
    L'ultima raggi del sole cadono sulla..esco
  • "Dramatic clouds gather through the Arch of the Colosseum"...<br />
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A sunlit and pleasant view peering into the ancient and organic Colosseum. The Colosseum, is an elliptical amphitheatre in the center of the city of Rome, the largest ever built during the Roman Empire. One of the greatest works of Roman architecture and engineering in history, its construction started in 72 AD under the emperor Vespasian and was completed in 80 AD under Titus. Capable of seating 65,000 spectators, it was used for gladiatorial contests and public spectacles such as mock sea battles, animal hunts, executions, re-enactments of famous battles, and dramas based on Classical mythology. The building ceased to be used for entertainment in the early medieval era. It is one of Rome's most popular tourist attractions and still has close connections with the Roman Catholic Church, as each Good Friday the Pope leads a torch lit "Way of the Cross" procession that starts in the area around the Colosseum. The Colosseum is generally regarded by Christians as a site of the martyrdom of large numbers of believers during the persecution of Christians in the Roman Empire, as evidenced by Church history and tradition. A Cross stands exultant in the Colosseum center with a plaque stating: “The amphitheatre, one consecrated to triumphs, entertainments, and the impious worship of pagan gods, is now dedicated to the sufferings of the martyrs purified from impious superstitions.” In viewing many historical sites during my journey in Italy, seeing the iconic Colosseum for the first time…I became awestruck. It is as grand in person as it appears in the media, and it seems to hold a very mystical aura. Climbing the ancient steps inside, one cannot help but feel not only the suffering of its past, but the forgiveness and sacrifice of its present stature.
    Nubi drammatiche si riuniscono attra..sseo
  • "Breakfast at dawn on the veranda of Albergo California Positano"...<br />
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There was only one occasion that I was really able to pre-plan taking photos at sunrise and that was during the last day of three in Positano. It takes much planning, logistics, and familiarity to figure the best locations and the proper angles and positions of the sun. My third morning was ideal and fortuitous as it began raining about 10:00 am which gave me perfect clouds for sunrise, finally ending with a very cold wind just in time for sunset. This image is one of the rare photos of a slumbering Positano in the dewing morning around 6:00 am at the end of May….the beginning of peak tourist season. By 8:00 am, this tiny seaside village is bustling with tourists and shop owners, and restaurateurs trying to satisfy every need. All in all, Positano was by far the plushest of all the locations I visited in Italy, and I was blessed to witness everything in full bloom.
    Prima colazione all'alba sulla veran..tano
  • “Descending sun illuminates the Convent of the Cells of Saint Francis in Cortona”…<br />
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Known as Le Celle, this Franciscan hermitage is just five miles from Cortona at the foot of Mount Sant’ Egidio. In 1211, St. Francis along with a few of his followers built the first nine cells of the hermitage, and it has taken the name of Le Celle ever since.  Inside the tiny cell belonging to St. Francis is a tiny window, the bed on which he slept, his desk, and a painting of the Madonna and Child where he prayed.  The Hermitage invokes a peaceful atmosphere of spirituality and solitude, yet it is vibrant with religious life. Currently, the hermitage is inhabited by seven friars who continue to practice the teachings of St. Francis.  I found Le Celle to be one of the pleasant surprises in and around Cortona.  The tiny cells built into the side of the mountain with a stream descending along the structural edge, creates a surreal and picturesque vision of Saint Francis’ image of God and nature. The convent is able to offer lodgings to those contemplating a vocational life.  Just inside one of the doors to Le Celle, I noticed the sunlight shining delicately through the transom window gently illuminating the old wooden door and cross.  This image epitomizes all the simplicities in which Saint Frances preached and lived.  It represents his spartan structure with the rough textured concrete walls, antique faded wooden door, the green trees in nature which he loved, and the mystic evening sun softening the aging appearance, and revealing his simple life of prayer and personal austerity.  As I departed the evening tranquility of Le Celle, turning one last time to ponder its beauty…the sun rays divided the clouds and winked at a very grateful photographer.
    Scendendo sole illumina il Convento ..tona
  • “Pine tree rises to the sky as the sun sets over the cliffs of Positano”…<br />
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After an exhilarating drive along the high cliffs on the Amalfi coast from Sorrento down to Positano, I found myself in sensory overload with its beauty and photogenic appeal.  After circling around the entire village and its cliffside three times on Positano’s only street, which was a single lane winding down from the top and back up and over to where I began, I finally found the parking garage by the hotel, about 2/3rds up the facing village in this image.  The climb down the winding road and steep staircases made for quite a workout in the hot late May sun.  Reaching the beach and marina, I forgot about my exhaustion and could not capture enough of Positano’s plush beauty; however, the large amount of tourists and bright sun did not allow for ideal conditions.  Walking the length of the beach, I found a very, very steep staircase leading straight up to a large veranda at the Albergo California.  Taking an exhaustive seat on a plush lounge chair with a perfect view to watch the sunset behind the Amalfi Cliffs, I was taken back by a pleasant Italian (Positano) waiter from the hotel offering a towel, ice water, and drinks for the evening.  I expressed that I was not staying at the hotel, but he didn’t seem to mind and proceeded to educate me on the culture of this historic resort village.  After a brief rest, I wandered around taking full advantage of Albergo California’s 180 degrees of seaside vistas.  Turning southward looking down the Amalfi Coast, the seaside town of Praiano began to appear ominous as storm clouds formed above creating a dramatic view with my favorite tree majestically rising toward heaven.
    Pino Albero sale al cielo come sole ..tano
  • “Church of Santa Maria Nuova – Cortona - BW”…<br />
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Rising high upon the hillside below Cortona, the church of Santa Maria Nuova stands majestically keeping a watchful eye over the valley. The ancient dome ascends above the trees, and especially during foggy weather, aspires toward the heavens. Initial construction began in 1550 when Giorgio Vasari became engaged with the project.  One of my favorite Renaissance men, Vasari was an Italian painter, architect, writer, and historian. He is famous today for his “Lives of the Most Excellent Painters, Sculptors, and Architects,” and considered the ideological foundation of art-historical writing.  The design changed to a classic Renaissance style temple based on the Greek cross plan. The Church’s location was predestined, as miraculous apparitions of the Madonna occurred on this exact setting.  It is also located along the road which leads to Del Convento di Celle fondato da San Francesco (Convent of the Cells founded by St. Francis).  Stationed below the ancient wall and olive trees, the noble dome seemed to pierce into the dramatic clouds above…confident in its symbolic beauty.
    Chiesa di Santa Maria Nuova - Corton..- BW
  • “Sorrentini tired fishing boats - Marina Grande Sorrento - Painting by Dino Carbetta”…<br />
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Duomo di Sorrento is one of my favorite hidden treasures of Italy. On our last day on the Bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain-threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the promise of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. We left after lunch only to humbly return perceiving the brilliant orange skies cascading down upon the piccolo village as a gift from Heaven. Glorious rumination abounds with the thought of sacred scripture; “John answered them all, saying, ‘I am baptizing you with water, but one mightier than I is coming. I am not worthy to loosen the thongs of his sandals. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fan is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Luke 3:16-17) I am not an expert in, nor born in Marina Grande or Sorrento, but the Gulf of Naples is where my Grandfather and his family are from. It seems that every time I have set foot in this tiny village, the skies explode with color and welcome its former lineage home. Shortly after the last picture was captured, it was meal time with the entire Pilgrimage group. A perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare, was enjoyed by all!
    Sorrentini barche da pesca stanche -..etta
  • Mother Mary Under the Cross – The Convent of Le Celle, Cortona<br />
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In the hush of the Tuscan hills, where stone sanctuaries breathe with centuries of devotion, stands a vision of divine sorrow and celestial hope. Here, at Le Celle—the sacred hermitage carved into Mount Sant’Egidio by the hands of Saint Francis himself—the Blessed Virgin Mary stands beneath the Cross, cloaked in quiet majesty. Time slows along the worn path where cypress trees rise like green flames, leading hearts not to spectacle, but to sacred encounter. Captured in a moment steeped in grace, this photograph transcends mere image. It becomes encounter. The Virgin does not demand attention—she draws it, gently, like a mother’s touch on a fevered brow. Her head is bowed, not in defeat, but in everlasting compassion. The Cross beside her is adorned with golden blooming roses, their petals fragile yet defiant—a crown of beauty pressed into suffering. These roses do not resist the thorns; they glorify them. The sky above seems to open in divine response, clouds parting like veils before revelation. The rosary in her hand is not just a symbol but an invitation. Pray. Hope. Endure. Love. Each bead echoes a tear, a promise, a memory—like the ones held by sons and daughters who, on days like Mother’s Day, long for one more embrace, one more whispered word. This tribute is born not only of art, but of memory—honoring the Creator's own mother and every earthly mother who has wept, believed, and loved through the sorrows of life. Mary beneath the Cross does not flee from pain; she sanctifies it. She remains. As she did then, she does now—watching, praying, sheltering all who come weary and wounded. “Behold your mother.” Her gaze says it still. Her roses bloom still. Her love never departs.
    Madre Maria sotto la Croce - del Con..tona
  • “The Evening Veiled Sun Illuminates the Papal Basilica of San Francesco – BW”…<br />
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This image was created as the hazy sun began to set behind the mountains and a light rain began. The combination of the low, brightly veiled evening sun with the mist of the rain displayed a spectacular prism effect that dazzled the senses and displayed a glorious light show above Assisi. The magnificent display lasted until dark and was one of the many mystical and blessed experiences of my perfect 24 hours in Assisi. Upon arrival early that day I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. Looking back over my shoulder, the appearance of a rainbow shone down between the Duomo of Saint Rufino and the Basilica of Saint Clare. After the first small rainbow dissipated...I moved about 200 yards to the opposite view facing the setting sun over the Basilica of St. Francis. I was fortunate to capture several dramatic images just before another rainbow appeared behind me...a spectacular and blessed show by the hand of God.
    Il Sera Velato Sole Illumina della ..- BW
  • "Rainbow of God divides the sky between San Rufino and St. Clare of Assisi"...<br />
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This image is perhaps the most blessed and miraculous of my Italian journey.  Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain to the fortress Rocca Maggiore, a new surprise awaited around every corner.  Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down.  Looking back over my shoulder, I was mesmerized at the appearance of a double rainbow from the heavens shining down between the Duomo of Saint Rufino, and the Basilica of Saint Clare. I was able to take a few horizontal and vertical images of the great length and depth of the rainbow just before the sun dropped down below the horizon...and, it slowly faded.  My Italian journey was now and forever blessed by the hand of God.
    Arcobaleno di Dio divide il cielo tr..sisi
  • "Blessed Mother Mary in the Cathedral of San Rufino of Assisi"...<br />
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Luke 1:46-48 And Mary said: “My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord; my spirit rejoices in God my savior. For he has looked upon his handmaid’s lowliness; behold, from now on will all ages call me blessed." Upon arrival early that day in Assisi, I began taking photos the second I parked at Hotel Giotto just inside the walls in the foothills of Assisi. Perhaps Saint Francis arranged the dramatically perfect skies and coordinated every encounter. Beginning at the Basilica of Saint Francis, every second of the climb to the top of the mountain and the fortress of Rocca Maggiore was highlighted time after time by a vision of something more mystical and spiritual than the last. Upon my final steps to the top at almost sunset, the clouds parted and the low sun brightened as a slight mist of rain came down. The climb to the top was fraught with a multitude of very steep and exhaustive staircases, but the one consolation was the dramatic anticipation of the divine scenery emerging in the distance. Rising slowly up the Assisi hillside after a slow ascent to the highest peak, around the final corner awaited the Romanesque Duomo of Saint Rufino completed in the 12th century. In this church, Saint Francis of Assisi, Saint Clare, and many of their original disciples were baptized among the many spiritual and historical missions of the Duomo.
    Beata Madre Maria all'interno della ..sisi
  • "Jesus of Nazareth Panorama - Sorrentino Fishing Boat - Marina Grande Sorrento"... <br />
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Duomo di Sorrento is one of my favorite hidden treasures in Italy. Our last day on the Bellissimo Amalfi Coast, Father Peak offered a venerable morning Mass for our semi-exhausted group of Pilgrims upon the High Altar. Hallelujah, it was our first free day of the 2019 Pilgrimage and most were heading to Capri. I convinced my fellow Pilgrim Patrick that Marina Grande was the preferred location to commemorate this rain threatened day. Sunday afternoon in this tiny hallowed port on the Mediterranean was bustling, not with tourists, but with energetic and unassuming locals. The misty skies were vulnerable all day with the threat of rain, but the reluctant sun penetrated the clouds for a few fortuitous moments. God painted the skies for brief moments with luminous pastel elements of abstract color. A lone boat rocked and gleamed adjacent to the mouth of the piccolo marina and the agitated sea. The vessel’s name on the back was: “Gesù di Nazareth.” How ironic! Reminiscent of Saint Matthew’s account of Jesus’ calming of the winds and the seas: "As Jesus got into a boat, his disciples followed him. Suddenly a violent storm came upon the sea so that the boat was being swamped by waves, but he was asleep. They came and woke him, saying, "Lord, save us! We are perishing!” He said to them, "Why are you terrified, O you of little faith?" Then he got up, rebuked the winds and the sea, and there was a great calm. The men were amazed and said, "What sort of man is this, whom even the winds and the sea obey?" (Matt. 8:23- 27) We left after lunch only to humbly return again capturing the evening seascape a few hours before our reservation with the entire Pilgrimage group for a perfect dinner at my favorite restaurant, Ristorante di “Zi'Ntonio Mare.
    Gesù di Nazareth Panorama - Peschere..ento
  • “Early morning sun on the cliffs of Positano”…<br />
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There was only one occasion that I was really able to pre-plan taking photos at sunrise and that was during the last day of three in Positano.  It takes much planning, logistics, and familiarity to figure the best locations and the proper angles and positions of the sun.  My third morning was ideal and fortuitous as it began raining about 10:00 am, which gave me perfect clouds for sunrise, finally ending with a very cold wind just in time for sunset.  This image is one of the rare photos of a slumbering Positano in the dewing morning around 6:30 am at the end of May….the beginning of peak tourist season.  By 8:00 am, this tiny seaside village is bustling with tourists and shop owners, and restaurateurs trying to satisfy every need.  All in all, Positano was by far the plushest of all locations I visited in Italy, and I was blessed to witness everything in full bloom.
    Prime ore del mattino il sole sulla ..tano
  • “Sweet Maria panoramic views of Lake Trasimeno”…<br />
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Dolce Maria is the Bed and Breakfast I lodged in for four nights in the medieval hill town of Cortona.  One street over from the main square, the ancient historical building from 15th century is the home of the Barboni family.  There is a restaurant on the ground floor where Madre Paola is one of the famous chefs of Cortona, and her friendly husband Franco and son Gianni help run the properties.  Paola’s 80- something year old mother offered to wash my laundry and hung it to dry on the rooftop.  With only six rooms in this steep vertical villa winding about like a castle, it very much felt like a true Tuscan adventure.  Booking Dolce Maria from Roma, I asked for a room with a view; I didn’t notice a view from the 3rd story room, but Paolo instructed me to a tiny door in the corner…with a winding staircase ascending upward about 2-3 more stories to the rooftop and a private terrace view of the valley below.  On my last evening as the sun dipped in the sky and the birds wisped among the clouds, I photographed this image of Lake Trasimeno and the Tuscan countryside through an art-deco like structure on the roof.  The tiny walled town of Cortona was probably not the most fortified with large amounts of photogenic attractions within its ramparts, but professed to be the perfect central Tuscany location. Cortona was perhaps the most quaint and charming of towns during my Italian journey, and I was surprised to see the University of Georgia has maintained a campus there since 1970.  If one has the legs and heart to traverse the steep grades of this ancient Tuscan village, Cortona offers great rewards and blessings under the bellissimo Tuscan Sun.
    Dolce Maria vista panoramica sul Lag..meno
  • "Beautiful spring afternoon on the Rio del Frari - Venice"...<br />
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I am not sure if I am the first to describe Venice as “organic”; however, there has never been a more perfect description to define Venice’s ever changing persona.  Venice is perhaps the most uniquely iconic seaside city in the world, and its impression changes by the minute with the ever changing light and active tide coming in and out.  Flying into Venice via the USA, I was met with torrential rains in the early morning, which finally gave way to afternoon sunshine.  The creaky, wet, gloomy, old, decaying Venice sinking and soaking in the morning rain… opened like flower petals in the springtime at first glimpse of sunlight.  The organic lagoon began to blossom as if the decay became antique, the gloom became passion, the creaky became sweet sounds, and the desperate island illuminated with life, color, and hope.  This image was taken along a small canal in front of The Santa Maria Gloriosa dei Frari (St. Mary of the Friars), known locally as Frari, one of the great churches of Venice.  Ironically, before my Italian journey, I read Rick Steves travel book on Italy and watched all of his shows made in Italy.  It seemed every American tourist had his book in their hands following closely every piece of advice he offered.  As I pondered my impending images, I looked up and there was Rick about 20 feet in front of me.  Sometimes one has moments of brilliance, and mine was to yell…”hey Rick” and snap a photo when he looked.  He actually smiled as I walked up and shook his hand, and dumbfoundedly I shared how much he contributed to my trip.  He was very gracious as we spoke for about five minutes and then he continued producing his next PBS show on the Venice Lagoon including his favorite church, Frari.  As I walked away shocked by my accidental meeting, the clouds parted and the light struck a perfect note along this tiny majestic canal.
    Bellissimo primavera pomeriggio sul ..ezia
  • “Colorful spring afternoon on Rio del Frari – Venice”…<br />
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I am not sure if I am the first to describe Venice as “organic”; however, there has never been a more perfect description to define Venice’s ever changing persona.  Venice is perhaps the most uniquely iconic seaside city in the world, and its impression changes by the minute with the ever changing light and active tide coming in and out.  Flying into Venice via the USA, I was met with torrential rains in the early morning, which finally gave way to afternoon sunshine.  The creaky, wet, gloomy, old, decaying Venice sinking and soaking in the morning rain… opened like flower petals in the springtime at first glimpse of sunlight.  The organic lagoon began to blossom as if the decay became antique, the gloom became passion, the creaky became sweet sounds, and the desperate island illuminated with life, color, and hope.  This image was taken along a small canal in front of The Santa Maria Gloriosa dei Frari (St. Mary of the Friars), known locally as Frari, one of the great churches of Venice.  Ironically, before my Italian journey, I read Rick Steves travel book on Italy and watched all of his shows made in Italy.  It seemed every American tourist had his book in their hands following closely every piece of advice he offered.  As I pondered my impending images, I looked up and there was Rick about 20 feet in front of me.  Sometimes one has moments of brilliance, and mine was to yell…”hey Rick” and snap a photo when he looked.  He actually smiled as I walked up and shook his hand, and dumbfoundedly I shared how much he contributed to my trip.  He was very gracious as we spoke for about five minutes and then he continued producing his next PBS show on the Venice Lagoon including his favorite church, Frari.  As I walked away shocked by my accidental meeting, the clouds parted and the light struck a perfect note along this tiny majestic canal.
    Colorato primavera pomeriggio sul Ri..ezia
  • “Ominous clouds gather through the Arch of Colosseum - BW”…<br />
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The Colosseum, is an elliptical amphitheatre in the center of the city of Rome, the largest ever built during the Roman Empire. It is considered one of the greatest works of Roman architecture and Roman engineering in history.  Occupying a site just east of the Roman Forum, its construction started in 72 AD under the emperor Vespasian and was completed in 80 AD under Titus. Capable of seating 65,000 spectators, it was used for gladiatorial contests and public spectacles such as mock sea battles, animal hunts, executions, re-enactments of famous battles, and dramas based on Classical mythology. Today, it is one of Rome's most popular tourist attractions and still has close connections with the Roman Catholic Church, as each Good Friday the Pope leads a torch lit "Way of the Cross" procession that starts in the area around the Colosseum.  The Colosseum is generally regarded by Christians as a site of the martyrdom of large numbers of believers during the persecution of Christians in the Roman Empire, as evidenced by Church history and tradition.  A Cross stands exultant in the Colosseum center with a plaque stating:  “The amphitheatre, one consecrated to triumphs, entertainments, and the impious worship of pagan gods, is now dedicated to the sufferings of the martyrs purified from impious superstitions.”  In viewing many historical sites during my journey in Italy, seeing the iconic Colosseum for the first time…I became awestruck.   It is as grand in person as it appears in the media, and it seems to hold a very mystical aura.  Climbing the ancient steps inside, one cannot help but feel not only the suffering of its past, but the forgiveness and sacrifice of its present stature.  On my last evening in Italy, as the guards ushered me out at closing time…I created this image looking through the solitary entrance with only pigeons left to ponder its significance.
    Nubi minacciose si riuniscono attrav..sseo
  • "The Solitary bench and old tree reflecting Orvieto ancient Etruscan walls and vineyards below"...<br />
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Orvieto is one of the most striking, memorable, and enjoyable hill towns in central Italy. Less than 90 minutes from Rome, Orvieto sits majestically high above the valley floor atop a big chunk of volcanic stone called tufa, and overlooking cypress-dotted Umbrian plains and vineyards. The ancient city rewards one with a peaceful and historical stroll back in time to the days of the Etruscans, who built this cliff-top village over 2000 years ago for protection from their enemies. The ancient Etruscan wall still stands today presenting colorful Cliffside views, and protecting the famous Duomo di Orvieto, the Palazzo del Popolo, and other antique treasures. I photographed the ancient wall, hardscape, and tree silhouette overlooking the valley below as the clouds presented dramatic, and artistic designs for the mystified tourists and locals alike.
    Il Banco solitario e vecchio albero ..anti
  • "Fog descends on Hotel Oasi Neumann former Monastery Le Contesse Cortona"...<br />
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As I photographed the ancient church Santa Maria delle Grazie Calcinaio and awaited the magic hour of twilight, the illuminating reflection of light on the former Monastery glowed mystically in the background. The wispy evening clouds appeared like waves on the blue seas of the Mediterranean and created a bellissimo contrast of color and light. Just a few meters from Cortona Etruscan walls, standing majestically and perched atop the unique and strategic hilltop, rests the ancient monastery of Le Contesse, known today as the restored Hotel Oasi Neumann. This was the first community of Clarisse nuns who moved to this location in 1225. Cortona was perhaps the most quaint and charming of towns during my Italian journey, and I was surprised to see the University of Georgia has maintained a campus there since 1970.  If one has the legs and heart to traverse the steep grades of this ancient Tuscan village, Cortona offers great rewards and blessings under the bellissimo Tuscan Sun.
    Nebbia scende su Albergo Oasi Neuman..tona
  • “The mystical twilight descends on the Colosseum in Rome”…<br />
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This image was created combining two images into a panorama of the ancient Colosseum at twilight.  The Colosseum, is an elliptical amphitheatre in the center of the city of Rome, the largest ever built during the Roman Empire. One of the greatest works of Roman architecture and engineering in history, its construction started in 72 AD under the emperor Vespasian and was completed in 80 AD under Titus. Capable of seating 65,000 spectators, it was used for gladiatorial contests and public spectacles. The building ceased to be used for entertainment in the early medieval era. It is one of Rome's most popular tourist attractions and still has close connections with the Roman Catholic Church, as each Good Friday the Pope leads a torch lit "Way of the Cross" procession that starts in the area around the Colosseum.  The Colosseum is generally regarded by Christians as a site of the martyrdom of large numbers of believers during the persecution of Christians in the Roman Empire, as evidenced by Church history and tradition.  A Cross stands exultant in the Colosseum center with a plaque stating:  “The amphitheatre, one consecrated to triumphs, entertainments, and the impious worship of pagan gods, is now dedicated to the sufferings of the martyrs purified from impious superstitions.”  In viewing many historical sites during my journey in Italy, seeing the iconic Colosseum for the first time…I became awestruck.   It is as grand in person as it appears in the media, and it seems to hold a very mystical aura.  Climbing the ancient steps inside, one cannot help but feel not only the suffering of its past, but the forgiveness and sacrifice of its present stature.  As evening descended on the ancient Colosseum, the sun and the clouds performed a mystical light show to the delight of the weary travelers and one adrenalized photographer.
    Il crepuscolo mistica scende sul Col..Roma
  • “Church of Santa Maria Nuova – Cortona”…<br />
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Rising high upon the hillside below Cortona, the church of Santa Maria Nuova stands majestically keeping a watchful eye over the valley. The ancient dome ascends above the trees, and especially during foggy weather, aspires toward the heavens. Initial construction began in 1550 when Giorgio Vasari became engaged with the project.  One of my favorite Renaissance men, Vasari was an Italian painter, architect, writer, and historian. He is famous today for his “Lives of the Most Excellent Painters, Sculptors, and Architects,” and considered the ideological foundation of art-historical writing.  The design changed to a classic Renaissance style temple based on the Greek cross plan. The Church’s location was predestined, as miraculous apparitions of the Madonna occurred on this exact setting.  It is also located along the road which leads to Del Convento di Celle fondato da San Francesco (Convent of the Cells founded by St. Francis).  Stationed below the ancient wall and olive trees, the noble dome seemed to pierce into the dramatic clouds above…confident in its symbolic beauty.
    Chiesa di Santa Maria Nuova - Cortona
  • “The church of Santa Maria delle Grazie Calcinaio – Cortona”…<br />
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The ancient church awaited darkness as the wispy evening clouds appeared like waves in the blue seas of the Mediterranean.  The Church was constructed between the years of 1485 and 1513. It is the architectural work of Francesco di Giorgio Martini who designed it after having been contacted by his friend and great artist Luca Signorelli. The Renaissance style church built on a Latin cross plan with an elegant dome soars into the olive trees on the hillside above. It was the church of the guild of the shoe makers, who used their vats of lime for tanning leather, protected by an image of the Madonna painted by Bernardo Covatti, which is now displayed on the main altar of the church. Cortona was perhaps the most quaint and charming of towns during my Italian journey, and I was surprised to see the University of Georgia has maintained a campus there since 1970.  If one has the legs and heart to traverse the steep grades of this ancient Tuscan village, Cortona offers great rewards and blessings under the bellissimo Tuscan Sun.  In the background one can view the convent of Le Contesse, the first community of Clarisse nuns who moved there in 1225.
    La chiesa di Santa Maria delle Grazi..tona
  • “Dawn Awakens Bougainvillea In Positano Bay”…<br />
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In the quiet hush before the world stirred, when the sea still whispered its dreams to the shore, Positano awoke beneath a veil of color and light. It was my final morning in this seaside paradise, and providence granted me a moment of rare intimacy. On this solemn hour, time seemed suspended and the village belonged not to tourists or traders, but to the morning itself. With a determined heart, I descended again along winding paths and ancient stairs, guided by the soft promise of sunrise. Then, like a hidden gem revealing itself, this radiant scene unfolded: a cascade of bougainvillea, vibrant and glistening with dawn's gentle dew, spilling into the view of Positano’s pastel-clad homes and the endless azure of the sea. Burgundy and blue danced together in divine harmony — heaven’s palette laid bare upon the Amalfi cliffs. Photographing the village at this sacred hour was no accident. It required not only planning and persistence, but reverence. I had studied the sun, the angles, the elevations — and the Lord’s timing was perfect. By midmorning, clouds would roll in and bless the landscape with rain; by evening, a biting wind would rise from the Mediterranean deep. But in that fleeting hour before the world stirred, beauty stood unveiled. This image captures more than light and color — it captures grace. The Bougainvillea, wild yet composed, does not strive, yet it clothes the world with majesty. As Scripture reminds us: “Consider the lilies... they neither toil nor spin, yet Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.” (Luke 12:27) Here, creation testifies — in bloom, in stillness, in radiance — to the hand of the Creator. Positano, in this tender hour, becomes not merely a destination, but a benediction.
    L'alba Risveglia Le Bouganville Nell..tano
  • “Silhouette of Gondoliers against the late sun on the Grand Canal near the Church of Santa Maria del Giglio - Red”…<br />
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“Venice” - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: <br />
WHITE swan of cities, slumbering in thy nest	<br />
So wonderfully built among the reeds	<br />
Of the lagoon, that fences thee and feeds,	<br />
As sayeth thy old historian and thy guest!	<br />
White water-lily, cradled and caressed	<br />
By ocean streams, and from the silt and weeds	<br />
Lifting thy golden pistils with their seeds,	<br />
Thy sun-illumined spires, thy crown and crest!	<br />
White phantom city, whose untrodden streets	<br />
Are rivers, and whose pavements are the shifting	<br />
Shadows of palaces and strips of sky;	<br />
I wait to see thee vanish like the fleets	<br />
Seen in mirage, or towers of cloud uplifting	<br />
In air their unsubstantial masonry.<br />
	<br />
The gondola is a traditional, flat-bottomed Venetian rowing boat, well suited to the conditions of the Venetian lagoon. The rowing oar, which is not fastened to the hull, is used in a sculling manner, also acting as the rudder. For centuries the gondola was the chief means of transportation and most common watercraft within Venice. It is propelled by a gondolier. In modern times the iconic boats still have a role in public transportation in the city, serving as traghetti (ferries) over the Grand Canal. There are just over four hundred gondolas in active service today, virtually all of them used for hire by tourists. In order to become a professional gondolier, you need to obtain a license from the guild. Two hundred years ago, there were 10,000 gondolas in Venice. Although the aristocracy preferred horses to boats through the early Middle-Ages, beginning in the 14th century when horses were outlawed from the streets of Venice, the noble class embraced gondolas as a respectable form of transportation.
    Silhouette di gondolieri contro il t..osso
  • “The Transfiguration of Jesus – Painting by Dino Carbetta” … <br />
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According to the Synoptic Gospels, Jesus, accompanied by Peter, James, and John, ascended a high mountain to pray. During this divine encounter, Jesus underwent a profound transformation, His countenance radiating with celestial brilliance, and His garments gleaming with a purity beyond earthly comprehension. The presence of Moses and Elijah conversing with Jesus symbolized the continuity between the Law, the prophets, and the fulfillment of both in Christ. Overwhelmed by the magnitude of this encounter, Peter proposed the construction of tents for Jesus, Moses, and Elijah, not fully comprehending the divine significance. In a profound manifestation of divine affirmation, a cloud enveloped them, and the voice of God declared Jesus as His beloved Son, commanding obedience to His teachings. This momentous event affirmed Jesus' divinity and mission, reinforcing His authority as the promised Messiah. As abruptly as it began, the vision concluded, leaving the apostles with Jesus alone, and they descended from the mountain, grappling with the mystery of Jesus' impending resurrection. The Transfiguration serves as a beacon of divine revelation, illuminating the profound theological truths central to the Christian faith. It signifies the culmination of the Old Testament prophecies and foreshadows the glory of Christ's resurrection. In Catholic tradition, the Feast of the Transfiguration invites believers to reflect on the majesty of Christ and the promise of transformation in His likeness. It underscores the theological significance of Christ's divinity and His fulfilment of Scripture, offering solace and encouragement to believers amidst life's trials. On July 22, 1456, the Crusaders defeated the Turks at Belgrade. News of the victory reached Rome on August 6, and Pope Callistus III placed the feast on the Roman calendar the following year.
    La Trasfigurazione di Gesù – Dipinto..etta
  • “The Colosseum asking peace from the heavens above”…<br />
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The Colosseum, is an elliptical amphitheatre in the center of the city of Rome, the largest ever built during the Roman Empire. It is considered one of the greatest works of Roman architecture and Roman engineering in history.  Occupying a site just east of the Roman Forum, its construction started in 72 AD under the emperor Vespasian and was completed in 80 AD under Titus. Capable of seating 65,000 spectators, it was used for gladiatorial contests and public spectacles such as mock sea battles, animal hunts, executions, re-enactments of famous battles, and dramas based on Classical mythology. The building ceased to be used for entertainment in the early medieval era. It is one of Rome's most popular tourist attractions and still has close connections with the Roman Catholic Church, as each Good Friday the Pope leads a torch lit "Way of the Cross" procession that starts in the area around the Colosseum.  The Colosseum is generally regarded by Christians as a site of the martyrdom of large numbers of believers during the persecution of Christians in the Roman Empire, as evidenced by Church history and tradition.  A Cross stands exultant in the Colosseum center with a plaque stating:  “The amphitheatre, one consecrated to triumphs, entertainments, and the impious worship of pagan gods, is now dedicated to the sufferings of the martyrs purified from impious superstitions.”  In viewing many historical sites during my journey in Italy, seeing the iconic Colosseum for the first time…I became awestruck.   It is as grand in person as it appears in the media, and it seems to hold a very mystical aura.  Climbing the ancient steps inside, one cannot help but feel not only the suffering of its past, but the forgiveness and sacrifice of its present stature.  On my last evening in Italy, as the guards ushered me out at closing time…I photographed this dramatic cloud structure hovering mystically from the heavens above.
    Il Colosseo chiedendo pace dai cieli..opra
  • “Panorama Sunset from Sorrento over Sant'Agnello and the Gulf of Naples”…<br />
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Lucio Dalla wrote a famous song, also performed by the great Pavarotti about the great tenor Caruso who loved Sorrento. Caruso: “Here, where the sea glistens and the wind blows hard, on an old terrace in front of the Sorrento gulf a man embraces a girl after having cried then he clears his throat and restarts the song. I love you very much but so, so much, you know. It is a chain, by now that dissolves the blood inside the veins, you know. Saw the lights in the middle of the sea, thought of the nights there, in America, but they were only fishing lights in the whitewash of a propeller. Felt the pain in the music, stood himself up from the pianoforte but when he saw the moon come out of a cloud to him, even death seemed sweeter. Looked at the girl in the eyes, those eyes green like the sea, then, all of a sudden, a tear came out and he thought he was drowning. I love you very much but so, so much, you know. It is a chain, by now that dissolves the blood inside the veins, you know. Power of the opera where every drama is a falsehood, that, with a bit of makeup and with mimicry, you can become someone else. But, two eyes that are looking at you, so close and true, make you forget the lyrics, confuse the thoughts. So everything becomes small, even the nights there, in America, you turn and see your life as the wash of a propeller. But yes, it's life that is ending, but he didn't so much think about it, rather, he was already feeling happy and restarted his song. I love you very much but so, so much, you know. It is a chain, by now that dissolves the blood inside the veins, you know. I love you very much but so, so much, you know. It is a chain, by now that dissolves the blood inside the veins.” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uTD1Fub5wlo
    Panorama Tramonto da Sorrento sopra ..poli
  • “Silhouette of Gondoliers against the late sun on the Grand Canal near the Church of Santa Maria del Giglio”…<br />
<br />
“Venice” - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: <br />
WHITE swan of cities, slumbering in thy nest	<br />
So wonderfully built among the reeds	<br />
Of the lagoon, that fences thee and feeds,	<br />
As sayeth thy old historian and thy guest!	<br />
White water-lily, cradled and caressed	<br />
By ocean streams, and from the silt and weeds	<br />
Lifting thy golden pistils with their seeds,	<br />
Thy sun-illumined spires, thy crown and crest!	<br />
White phantom city, whose untrodden streets	<br />
Are rivers, and whose pavements are the shifting	<br />
Shadows of palaces and strips of sky;	<br />
I wait to see thee vanish like the fleets	<br />
Seen in mirage, or towers of cloud uplifting	<br />
In air their unsubstantial masonry.<br />
	<br />
The gondola is a traditional, flat-bottomed Venetian rowing boat, well suited to the conditions of the Venetian lagoon. The rowing oar, which is not fastened to the hull, is used in a sculling manner, also acting as the rudder. For centuries the gondola was the chief means of transportation and most common watercraft within Venice. It is propelled by a gondolier. In modern times the iconic boats still have a role in public transportation in the city, serving as traghetti (ferries) over the Grand Canal. There are just over four hundred gondolas in active service today, virtually all of them used for hire by tourists. In order to become a professional gondolier, you need to obtain a license from the guild. Two hundred years ago, there were 10,000 gondolas in Venice. Although the aristocracy preferred horses to boats through the early Middle-Ages, beginning in the 14th century when horses were outlawed from the streets of Venice, the noble class embraced gondolas as a respectable form of transportation.
    Silhouette di gondolieri contro il t..glio
  • “Silhouette of Gondoliers against the late sun on the Grand Canal near the Church of Santa Maria del Giglio - Green Water”…<br />
“Venice” - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: <br />
WHITE swan of cities, slumbering in thy nest	<br />
So wonderfully built among the reeds	<br />
Of the lagoon, that fences thee and feeds,	<br />
As sayeth thy old historian and thy guest!	<br />
White water-lily, cradled and caressed	<br />
By ocean streams, and from the silt and weeds	<br />
Lifting thy golden pistils with their seeds,	<br />
Thy sun-illumined spires, thy crown and crest!	<br />
White phantom city, whose untrodden streets	<br />
Are rivers, and whose pavements are the shifting	<br />
Shadows of palaces and strips of sky;	<br />
I wait to see thee vanish like the fleets	<br />
Seen in mirage, or towers of cloud uplifting	<br />
In air their unsubstantial masonry.<br />
	<br />
The gondola is a traditional, flat-bottomed Venetian rowing boat, well suited to the conditions of the Venetian lagoon. The rowing oar, which is not fastened to the hull, is used in a sculling manner, also acting as the rudder. For centuries the gondola was the chief means of transportation and most common watercraft within Venice. It is propelled by a gondolier. In modern times the iconic boats still have a role in public transportation in the city, serving as traghetti (ferries) over the Grand Canal. There are just over four hundred gondolas in active service today, virtually all of them used for hire by tourists. In order to become a professional gondolier, you need to obtain a license from the guild. Two hundred years ago, there were 10,000 gondolas in Venice. Although the aristocracy preferred horses to boats through the early Middle-Ages, beginning in the 14th century when horses were outlawed from the streets of Venice, the noble class embraced gondolas as a respectable form of transportation.
    Silhouette di gondolieri contro il t..cqua
  • Madonna of Victory and the Rosary - Painting by Dino Carbetta<br />
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 Honors the Feast of Our Lady of the Rosary celebrated on October 7. Originally designated as "Our Lady of Victory" by Pope Pius V, this feast commemorates the decisive Battle of Lepanto in 1571 amidst the looming specter of the imminent danger posed by the formidable Ottoman fleet, Pope Pius V implored Europe to unite in prayer, leading a solemn rosary procession in Rome. The painting captures this pivotal moment, depicting the devout supplication of the faithful and the divine intervention that ensued. The Battle of Lepanto marked a turning point in history as the Holy League miraculously vanquished the Ottoman armada, liberating thousands of captive Christians. Pius V attributed this triumph to the intercession of the Mother of God, bestowing upon the world the enduring legacy of the Feast of Our Lady of the Rosary. The significance of Mary's intercession resurfaced during the Battle of Vienna in 1683, where Blessed Marco d’Aviano rallied the besieged Christian forces, urging them to seek solace and strength through the rosary. Under the divine protection of the Blessed Virgin Mary, the Polish relief army secured a resounding victory, thwarting the Ottoman threat to Christendom once again. This artwork serves as a poignant reminder of Mary's unwavering guidance and the transformative power of prayer throughout history. The Queen of Heaven continues to lead the faithful in their spiritual battles, offering solace and hope to all who seek her intercession. In our contemporary age, beset by myriad challenges, Mary beckons us to emulate the faith and resilience of our ancestors, trusting in the enduring promise of redemption and salvation. Through the timeless message conveyed by "Madonna of Victory and the Rosary," viewers are inspired to embrace the fighting faith of Christianity, fortified by the unwavering support of Our Lady, who intercedes on behalf of humanity with boundless love and compassion.
    Madonna della Vittoria e del Rosario..etta
  • “Ascension of the Lord - Painting by Dino Carbetta”…<br />
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Luke 24:46-53 narrates "The Ascension of the Lord." Jesus reveals his resurrection to his disciples after three days of suffering and stresses the significance of spreading the message of repentance and forgiveness of sins in his name to all nations, starting from Jerusalem. He reminds his followers that they are witnesses to these events and assures them that he will send his Father's promise upon them. However, he instructs them to stay in the city until they receive power from above. After blessing them, Jesus ascends to heaven. The disciples enthusiastically return to Jerusalem, continuously praising God in the temple. The Ascension signifies that although Jesus may not be present in a specific location, he is always among us. We have an Advocate who defends and guides us through life and a community that lives out their faith with us in our daily lives. Together, we reveal the lordship of God's love to the world through the Risen Jesus Christ, who ascended to heaven and advocates for us. "And when I am lifted from the earth, I will draw all people to myself." The lifting up of Jesus on the cross signifies and announces his ascent into heaven, which begins it. Jesus Christ, the only priest of the new and everlasting Covenant, "entered not into a sanctuary made by human hands... but into heaven itself, now to appear in the presence of God on our behalf." He is the center and principal actor of the liturgy that honors the Father in heaven. Christ is seated at the right hand of the Father, signifying the inauguration of his kingdom and the fulfillment of the prophet Daniel's vision regarding the Son of man. "To him was given dominion and glory and kingdom, that all peoples, nations, and languages should serve him; his dominion is an everlasting dominion, which shall not pass away, and his kingdom one that shall not be destroyed." The apostles became witnesses to the "kingdom will have no end."
    Ascensione del Signore – Dipinto di ..etta
  • “Beacon of Hope – Painting by Dino Carbetta” …<br />
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Hope is faith acting and trusting in the promises of God. “Hope” moves us to abide in the word of God, and hope gives meaning to our trials. Hope destines us to live with Christ and it gives us the ability to continue on the path of apostles in freedom and trust. We experience difficulties at different points in our lives. But no circumstance, no pain, and no suffering can ever negate the hope we have in Christ, and God’s promises in Scripture. Both the Old and New Testaments are filled with hundreds of passages on hope. From these passages, we see how important it is to live out our Christian lives as disciples in hope. <br />
(2 Corinthians 4:16-18) "So we do not lose heart. Though our outer nature is wasting away, our inner nature is being renewed every day. For this slight momentary affliction is preparing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison, because we look not to the things that are seen but to the things that are unseen; for the things that are seen are transient, but the things that are unseen are eternal."<br />
(Philippians 4:4-7) "Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, Rejoice. Let all men know your forbearance. The Lord is at hand. Have no anxiety about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. And the peace of God, which passes all understanding, will keep your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus."<br />
(1 Peter 1:3-5)  “Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who in his great mercy gave us a new birth to a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead, to an inheritance that is imperishable, undefiled, and unfading, kept in heaven for you who by the power of God are safeguarded through faith, to a salvation that is ready to be revealed in the final time.”
    Faro Della Speranza - Dipinto di Din..etta
  • “The Church of Santa Maddalena is surrounded by Roe Deer, both enjoying the sunset over the Dolomites in South Tyrol, Italy - Painting by Dino Carbetta”…<br />
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The Church of St. Magdalene resides in a small village located in the Dolomites of Italy. Both, the village and the church, are symbols of the Val di Funes. This tiny picturesque village of just 377 people is located in the Trentino-Alto Adige region of Northern Italy. Historically, the church was built where the miraculous image of Santa Maddalena was washed up by the Fopal River. Saint Mary Magdalene church is mentioned beginning in 1394. The current form of the nave with a sloping base and a slightly grooved roof cornice, with pear and round bar on the pointed arch portal with a red chalk inscription, was complete in 1492. The mural exterior is the Crucifix on the gable in a niche with a donkey's back, weather-beaten, early XVI century. St. Christopher is lively and virtuoso in movement with a fluttering, wrinkled robe. Interiorly, the keystones on the vault, are bust portraits of Mary with the Christ Child and saints. The valley, as you can see, Val di Funes is stunningly beautiful. Summer, it’s very green and dotted with colorful flowers. Winter, it’s covered with snow, and the ragged Dolomite peaks, pierce the sky toward the heavens. Mary Magdalene is the first among the women following Jesus to proclaim Him as having overcome death. She is the first to announce the joyful message of Easter. But she also proved she was among those who loved Him most when she stood at the foot of the Cross on Mount Calvary together with Mary, His Mother, and the disciple, St. John. She did not deny him or run away in fear as the other disciples did, but remained close to Him every moment, up to and including the tomb. The Italian Roe Deer rejoice in the beauty of God’s creation.
    La Chiesa di Santa Maddalena e’ circ..etta
  • “Assisi front door with a lot of Character”…<br />
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Italy is famous for its display of fresh and beautiful flowers and foliage outside the windows and doors throughout the countryside, and Assisi was no different except for the perfection of their presentation. I am sure the Chamber of Commerce in Assisi is quite busy maintaining the continuity and beauty of Assisi, but perhaps there is no need as the residents all seem perfectly happy to respect and display all its beauty. The streets, walkways, and general environment were the most immaculate of any town I witnessed in Italy and the most religious of any place on my journey. The town became a mystic and peaceful shrine in the early darkness of night after all the tourists departed, and all the prayers offered that day reflected and echoed off the ancient walls. Even the vending machines contained Rosaries, and its residents strolled about dressed in their religious attire with permanent smiles upon their faces. I am sure there are many remarkable religious destinations in the world but this photographer’s opinion…Assisi has no spiritual equal on this earth.
    Assisi porta di casa con un molto di..tere
  • La Beata Vergine Maria - Dipinto di Dino Carbetta - Rosa <br />
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“The Blessed Virgin Mary - Painting by Dino Carbetta - Rose”… Upon completion of a new and original painting of the teenage Virgin Mary, I sit and stare into her eyes trying to imagine the complexity of the overwhelming magnitude of the future Mother of Christ. Her sincere and loving gaze, illuminating with the glow of the Holy Spirit within her very soul emanates outwardly representing all Mothers. I envision my wonderful Mother as I struggled to bring this two-dimensional representation to life. Again, my humble skills, yet meticulous manner combined to exhaust one complete month of trial and error. Irrevocably, a courageous young teenage Jewish girl is blessed beyond comprehension… <br />
“The Virgin Mother is constantly present on this journey of faith of the People of God towards the light. This is shown especially by the canticle of the "Magnificat," which, having welled up from the depths of Mary's faith at the Visitation, ceaselessly re-echoes in the heart of the Church down the centuries. This is proved by its daily recitation in the liturgy of Vespers and at many other moments of both personal and communal devotion.” (Saint John Paul II) <br />
"My soul magnifies the Lord, <br />
and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior, <br />
for he has looked on his servant in her lowliness. <br />
For behold, henceforth all generations <br />
will call me blessed; <br />
for he who is mighty has done great things for me,<br />
and holy is his name: <br />
and his mercy is from age to age <br />
on those who fear him. <br />
He has shown strength with his arm,<br />
he has scattered the proud-hearted,<br />
he has cast down the mighty from their thrones, <br />
and lifted up the lowly; <br />
he has filled the hungry with good things, <br />
sent the rich away empty. <br />
He has helped his servant Israel, <br />
remembering his mercy, <br />
as he spoke to our fathers, <br />
to Abraham and to his posterity forever." (Lk.1:46-55)
    La Beata Vergine Maria - Dipinto di ..Rosa
  • “Panoramic view from the Bar Giardino San Lorenzo of the Cathedral of San Rufino of Assisi”… <br />
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Upon my most recent Pilgrimage, I learned that taking a taxi to Rocco Maggiorie at the very top and working downward is much less strenuous and a more pleasant excursion. After morning Mass at Chiesa Nuova, and then to Portiuncula. The town has grown up around the Basilica of Our Lady of the Angels. Our Pilgrims took a break for lunch while fellow Pilgrim, Patrick and I headed for the mountain top of Assisi for panoramic views of the town below. The breathless spectacle peering down one side of the fortress is St. Francis Basilica, and the unparagoned ancient architecture on the opposite side and only way up and down, are Bellissimo landscapes of San Rufino and the Basilica di Santa Chiara. Shortly upon our descent, we found a spectacular hidden respite through the wall named: “Bar Giardino San Lorenzo,” where we stopped for lunch. This charming oasis on top of Assisi, was analogous to a floral garden paradise, with astounding views of the valley below and as far away as Siena. Perfect areas abound with shaded tables and chairs and a hut for the main area of the tiny restaurant. The Italiani husband and wife smile graciously as they served up a lunch menu and drinks for the astounded patrons. It appeared to us Pilgrims that we stumbled on the most perfect plot of land in all of Assisi, and found ourselves blessed to sit and relax for moments as we could not help aiming our cameras at God’s pleasant surroundings. After dozens of images exhausted, and nourishment for our hunger and thirst, a sad goodbye was extended to our hosts and a touch of paradise. To date, I have only had the opportunity to visit Assisi twice in my lifetime, but I could not imagine a more perfect spiritual, aesthetically beautiful, and peaceful location in the world. We were off to our next incredible adjacency, the Cathedral of San Rufino.
    Vista panoramica della Cattedrale di..enzo
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