I love the sound of broken glass

This was our first day in Tuscany on an LPH week, it had been very stormy so John and Jimmy altered plans and took us to disused factory...John explained that it was a study in the decrepit, but I found it instantly beautiful. It was our first full day and I was completely out of my depth and felt like everyone was talking in tongues. Yet I felt like I learned tons in just a couple of hours. I love this because I was trying so hard....and the shards of glass against the sunlight and wild flowers were striking to my eye, even if everything else was pretty amateurish. One I will remember just for myself.