Not quite. This image was taken in an ancient, disused abbey. I could have posted my entire series of photos, but felt that picking just the one was more powerful. As you step into the old church, the feeling of peace is wonderful. The building is now open to the sky, having lost its roof a long time ago. You can spot the surrounding vineyards through the windowless apertures. And I thought the metal, convoluted candleholders were simply wonderful.
After a contemplating pause, it is almost a shock to go back to the bustling, adjoining café and boutique. For a moment, civilisation had been totally forgotten.
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