Un cafè a Roma

There is not a single Rome; there are as many as gazes rest there, as many as walks or coffees. Rome is a place of hours lived, of churches where you re-enter, of columns and negrons, of the art that fascinates and the ochres that catch you. This is an intimate Rome, made of personal memories, of travels and anecdotes, of the voices of others and of one's own voice that tries to capture it through the details. A town that is sentimental capital. It is not a tourist guide or a historical encyclopedia, but a portrait of the city and, at the same time, a self-portrait of those who look at it and live it.