Legnano, Milan, Italy. August 2014.
If there’s one takeaway from my afternoon in Legnano, it’s that Lola’s other half loves her very much and has ten cans of spraypaint in tow whenever going to the train station.
Also, I don’t know why these proclamations of love and foreverness are happening at the train station. Curious.
Along with the usual randomness and amusing scribble or two.
Except for this one pessimist slash spurned lover.
And it’s too bad the police isn’t getting some of these love vibes. Ouch.