The view of Capo Graziano from Luigi's, my neighbor on Filicudi. Just below the old crater in that small mountain is the excavated site of a Neolithic village dating at least 8,000 years ago.
This is Chiesa di Santo Stefano, the church and graveyard where much of my family for the last 200 years is buried.
The view from Guia's terrace in afternoon shadow; steep and rugged to the sea.
My dear friends Nunciata and Giovannino Lopes. She suffers with paralysis.
The porto house, alone on the right side of the frame.
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