Empty Tables

Empty restaurant tables in Piazza Bra.

They fill up quickly: friends chatting with each other, parents cuddling their children, lovers exchanging passionate glances. Something that I don't have, or I have lost, or was never mine. Smiles, happiness. I envy them.
I wish I could sit with you at one of those tables and take a picture of your lips adorably covered in ice cream...

I got to frame the tables full of people. I chose to photograph them empty, because this is the only way they tell how I feel.

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