#rome #roma #toromewithlove #lights #planes #warm #cosy One of my favorite places in Rome. In every city i always try to find the highest point to observe it. It's like i'm trying to capture all at ones, creating a mental map of every building, tree, person, of every narrow street, of everyone's story. That urge to explore all at one glance tears your chest apart. Like you want to make extra space to fit all that you see and feel at the moment. This particular spot is not the highest in Rome but it's cosy and what i like the most about it is that you can see the planes in the sky above this valuable part of the city. When the plane is descending i often get kind of jealous and think ' oh, you people are so lucky, you just arrived in Rome, you have all the adventures ahead!' (even if it's not your first time in Rome or you even live there, this city can't get lack of surprises for you, i suppose) And when i see the plane taking off, i have a bully's thought 'you suckeeers, you're going home and i'm still here enjoying the city'. But soon enough i'm gonna be some of those loosers on the plane, leaving Rome. 'Ridiculius' - i think to myself and smile, looking up at the sky from this place.