While leaving Rome from the Termini station you experience dirty train
windows filtering many layers of history and socio-geographical imprints.
Urban
scenes mingles with countrysides bucolic environment, it seems to be in
stage for a time travel movie on lord Byron, where ancient Rome ruins
arise from XXI century residential run-down developments "decorated" with graffiti. It is quite
romantic and decadent, especially when experienced in the low sunlight
of early morning.
The topology is varied and remarkable as the manmade environment: hills
and mountains from the Appenino Campano suddenly rise from flat fields,
harvested with any kind of vegetables. I learn from my train seat
neighbor that vineyard grows to 12-foot height; the local wine is
Asprino Avesano.
Yes, indeed, I am traveling through the magical land
described by Homer narrating Ulysses' Odyssey.
Excerpts from the conceptual multimedia project
“Axes Mundi: Perceptions and Understanding of Places as Intersections of Space, Time and Culture"