I was going through some old digital files of images I made in Italy back a few of years ago.
I came across this image and realized I had never really seen it before. The more I looked at the image the more I was drawn into it. The steps are in an old midevil castle, and are made from marble. As I worked on this photo I started thinking about the numerous footsteps and the lives of the people that walked these steps over the centuries to wear down the stone. Lives lived in one place, with daily demands to meet, and a purpose to fulfill. Their foot steps left in stones.
