It was a rain-kissed evening. The sun had set a while back leaving no trace of its existence. And the lights had begun to come alive. In that magical moment, Piazza Navona—the 15th century Baroque-style Roman square—captivated my visual perception to an extent where nothing looked ordinary. She was like a queen waking up from her siesta. The Fontana dei Quattro Fiumi her crown, the lights her jewels, and the clouds her flowing dress!
The darker it became the richer were the colors that reflected off the Baroque walls and the cobblestones.
Oh Roma! You never stop delighting me!
