We remember you Sicilia

We remember the textures of your town walls, and the irregular movement of your streets.

To us your ways were enchanting, and in the scorching heat, we were mesmerised.




We who are bound to the ways of Worshipblues see much beauty in tumbledown decaying buildings. We explore the forgotten and we lurk in the rubble. Sicilia allowed us this freedom.

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