Tiziana Terenzi – Black Laudanum

The most bohemian stage of this unforgettable journey stops in the mythical Paris during a rainy autumn, but warm with watercolor colors with a sinuous and nuanced stroke like a Renoir canvas. The smell of the rain that beats on the slate roofs mixes with the stone of the dimly lit streets. A small bonfire at a crossroads in Montmartre warms up musicians and acrobats who await tourists after the rain.