A Walk Thru a
Tuscan Village
I just couldn’t
get enough of the small, old villages that we saw throughout Europe. This is another in a wonderful series of
them. I converted most of these images
to paintings or sketches because that best captured what I felt when we walked
thru it. The name of this village is Monte Carlo - not to be confused with the Monte Carlo in Monaco!
Tuscan Eatery
How charming is
this! We slowly walked down what we
think was the main street of the village and came across a small shop with a
small table and chairs out front, for customers who might want to sample the
treats they just bought from the shop, or just enjoy a cup of cappuccino!
Door with a
Crooked Handle
It took me a bit
to figure out what I was drawn to by this door – was it the rock arched
doorway, so full of texture? Maybe. Was it the ornate iron work on the top of the
door? Could be. Was it the vivid color of the door, the small
sign just to the right of the door, or the plant to the left of the door? Perhaps.
Or, was it that lovely crooked handle of one of the doors? Yep!
It just drew my eye toward it over and over again. So perfectly imperfect!
Private Door
I was drawn to
this door because it appeared to be the entrance of a private home, but the
roofline above it really made it stand out more than some of the shops next to
it!
Tuscan Alley
I was constantly
surprised by how picturesque the alleys were in these small villages. I love the texture of one wall, and the
smoothness of the other. The paving
stones on the alley presented two different variations of the same
texture. Then, at the end of the alley
is a picket fence gate and the wall of the building facing me has some
interesting texture to it as well. It
would seem that all these conflicting textures would overwhelm……but it doesn’t. It all just blends and melds wonderfully.
Village Main
Street
As we reached the
end of the street, I turned around and captured it framed by an archway that we
walked thru and cars drove thru. The
cars that drove down this street were all very small cars. The car I drive back in the States would be
considered, in all likelihood, too big for these streets, and I drive a
moderately sized crossover vehicle. It’s
amusing to think of it as being a “big” car by this village’s standards!
Rustic Inside
Wall
What a
contradiction this image is! I would
expect to see smooth walls on the interior of a building, and, if there are to
be rough, textured walls, they would be on the outside. But, in this case, the opposite is true. And what wonderful texture is on that inside
wall. I wish I could have seen more of
that!
Door Reflection
The glass in this
door’s windows was more like mirrors than clear glass, altho they were clear
glass. It must have been the way the sun
was shining that morning. I was drawn to
the greenery not only in front of this door, but also reflected in its windows. It feels remarkably peaceful.
Enjoy!