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One Sunday morning I, my brother and our Leandro Mauro friend from Sorrento Direct Marciano, I decided to do the second shooting this collective blog.

photos would have caused Diana to do, but unfortunately had to stay home because of the hangover symptoms of his reckless nights, then we have solved by passing the camera between us.

Because of the usual one relly Marciano for the road was closed, so we are forced to divert, down to the Marina Lobra we stop in front of a barber, of that forlorn poetry that have only barbers with the same furniture for thirty years on Sunday mornings in these villages in the south.

In front there is a nice building, we find ourselves before entering a superb spectacle.

E 'typical of the fascinating old buildings to be discreet and hide out in large and unexpected amplitudes, here we come to this know be a palace Anjou, where the arches and the beautiful garden are experienced by tenants in a completely casual and popular.

Let's talk about the outfit, chosen with the invaluable help of my mother.

For me, a variety of pants from my grandmother, a dove-colored Moschino, and a T-shirt "assentatiella assentatiella" '60, paired with a black beret and dancers create a look very linear. The problem was to dress the two bold young men who are provided with such diligence, then we remember two shirts belonging to the legendary Uncle Jo, he always, in synergy with the hats were thrown out by Mauro Leandro and looked a little at Giovanni Fattori.

This is the first part of the set, early in the second.