Arrivederci Venezia_1
It is afternoon, and the light is just beginning to turn.
Contessa Elena Marina Foscari takes one last lingering look at the Convent she knows so well.
Here she ran and played as a child, here she learnt to read and write, and later was taught music and dancing.
Here she dreamt her first dreams….so long ago.... it seems.
Contessa Elena Marina Foscari takes one last lingering look at the Convent she knows so well.
Here she ran and played as a child, here she learnt to read and write, and later was taught music and dancing.
Here she dreamt her first dreams….so long ago.... it seems.