Naples is living in its own way, exactly as if it only matters today. I stopped trying to understand this city and started admiring it. I have feelings about Naples constantly - changeable.
People believe in Maradona and God. The city is consumed with the Napoli team. Pizza is folded in half, deep-fried - delicious. The streets are dirty, but smell of clean laundry. Traffic is wild, dangerous, and I feel safe and free there. No one smiles at you, but everyone is nice to each other. There is no how are you, there is only prego.
Everyone seems to be close-knit like nowhere else. This is something I even envied about them. At the table as someone sits alone, with a comp or in a pair is most likely a tourist. If the earth stands on two turtles then Naples stands on a scooter.
People believe in Maradona and God. The city is consumed with the Napoli team. Pizza is folded in half, deep-fried - delicious. The streets are dirty, but smell of clean laundry. Traffic is wild, dangerous, and I feel safe and free there. No one smiles at you, but everyone is nice to each other. There is no how are you, there is only prego.
Everyone seems to be close-knit like nowhere else. This is something I even envied about them. At the table as someone sits alone, with a comp or in a pair is most likely a tourist. If the earth stands on two turtles then Naples stands on a scooter.
