Civita di Bagnoregio is reached by crossing a narrow path suspended in the landscape.
The approach is slow. The distance makes the place visible before it becomes accessible. People move in small numbers, stopping often, looking around.
From afar, the town appears compact. From closer up, it reveals fragments, details, and everyday adjustments.
Life here is quiet and minimal. Objects are left outside. Gardens are kept small. Spaces are shared carefully.
As the day moves toward evening, the landscape changes first.
The town remains.
The town remains.
