Il Duomo is not only a spiritual haven and a source of artistic inspiritation, it has always been my focal point on the Tuscan horizon.
On Sunday mornings I look forward to attending the latin mass which is accompanied by Gregorian chants at Il Duomo in the historical heart of Florence, because I adore all the poetic scene that unfold before my eyes. The elegance of the Italians, the scent of frankinsese mixed with candle wax, the reverency of the priests, the chaotic race for communion, the devotion of prayers before ornate altars, choral voices ascending to the fresco painted dome, and the scent of frankinsese mixes with candle wax. Here my heart soars and I find true peace and stillness here.
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