Found

Venice does not reveal itself. It withholds, redirects, narrows — and then, at the end of a dark calle flanked by terracotta walls, it offers this. The Campanile, white and weightless, suspended between two buildings like something that was always there, waiting to be stumbled upon. Some monuments are visited. This one was discovered.

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