Lost in Venice

I have been to Venice before. A long, long time ago. A distant memory ago, in fact. The immigration process from Russia back then involved a lengthy stint in Western Europe before being granted entrance into the United States. We… Read More ›

As if in a dream….

  This place shouldn’t exist.┬áThat was the thought that ran through my head when my water taxi turned sharply around the bend and I saw Venice floating ahead in the distance. It was late afternoon and I was standing up… Read More ›