A portal forms where transcending energies concentrate. You can hear footsteps on the courtyards from hundred years ago, you can sense the hunger, the philosophical mastery, rifles aimed at people, children living in the sewers, politicians murdered in street corners, dead bodies floating in the canals, all the crazy dreams and ambitions.

Old trains clanging through the scenery of history so cinematic it takes a dead soul to not be sentimental. Everything is enhanced by the city, by the eyes of history looking at you: the city is alive and you’re never alone, your love story is recorded into the walls and river banks here, the city will remember it all for you.