Which was #3 on the list from the other day, in case it sounded familiar.
But I’ve also explored that here. Maybe other places, too, but I’m about to do it some more now.
Or maybe it’s how I get affected when viewing art. I began seeing beads and lace everywhere after going to Murano and Burano.
Don’t they just fit in the setting so beautifully?
The ones below represent the many I took of this group of tourists. They were extraordinarily diligent about following directions of the photographer. I think that a similar group from the states or Italy or Israel would not have been so patient.
Here’s perhaps my favorite of the group. The mum (English, as it turned out) didn’t think about how the girls were dressed in the pattern of the Murano beads. I asked! Click on the photo to get a really good look. And Mum was also dressed for the occasion, don’t you think?
Wait! Was I supposed to show how people match the art?
Okay. These are from the Biennale.
I think I will look at how people were dressed in the streets of Venice in another post. All was colorful; not all was easy.