Abandon yourself to dance, and before going away, raise your eyes to the sky and send a smiling thank you to the musician with the red hat. He is at the corner of a palace, positioned between two windows, about to play a song.
The woman, not far away, is standing still, and not even the shouting of the two men fighting seem to disturb her sleep. This little vignette, painted on the facade of the palaces in Piazza Lorenzo Mascheroni, has been alive and kicking for centuries.
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