Walking down Flickr.road I came across The Picture House. Doors wide open, a peaceful mansion, solitude but also full of life. A promise to the eye: Gardens, stones, the sea, skies, streets, secrets everywhere - a silent view, most powerful and undisturbed. When my eye got used to the frequenze of the pictures I st… Read more

Walking down Flickr.road I came across The Picture House. Doors wide open, a peaceful mansion, solitude but also full of life. A promise to the eye: Gardens, stones, the sea, skies, streets, secrets everywhere - a silent view, most powerful and undisturbed. When my eye got used to the frequenze of the pictures I started to see more and more details. Proust would love The Picture House, it hides nothing and also it is never dubious. It returns your memory. There is room enough for so many. And then there is the host: Lesley - soulful and always there to show you around, her presence is so wonderful. So please, come and see The Picture House as often as you could. I will.