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Giacobbe e l'angelo, c.1620. Stefano Maderno, Galleria Doria Pamphilj, Roma, Italia

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Doria Pamphili Gallery by Josep Solé Llagostera

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Erminia discovering the wounded Tancred, Guercino, 1618

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1597, Caravaggio, Riposo durante la fuga in Egitto

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"Habrán Señales" - Raul Martinetto.

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Presentazione del Saggio “Villa Doria Pamphilj: Il Parco Più Grande di Roma” al Punto Touring di Roma. Michela Zanarella racconta la storia e la bellezza del parco più grande di Roma in un evento imperdibile il 24 ottobre 2024

Il prossimo giovedì 24 ottobre 2024, alle ore 17:00, il Punto Touring di Roma in Piazza dei Santi Apostoli 62/65 ospiterà la presentazione del saggio “Villa Doria Pamphilj: Il Parco Più Grande di Roma” scritto da Michela Zanarella e pubblicato da Readacti

Il prossimo giovedì 24 ottobre 2024, alle ore 17:00, il Punto Touring di Roma in Piazza dei Santi Apostoli 62/65 ospiterà la presentazione del saggio “Villa Doria Pamphilj: Il Parco Più Grande di Roma” scritto da Michela Zanarella e pubblicato da Readaction Editrice. L’autrice dialogherà con lo storico Filippo Neri e il giornalista Giuseppe Lorin, mentre gli attori Chiara Pavoni e Corrado Solari…

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Palazzo Doria Pamphilj, Rome, Italy,

Courtesy of Galleria Doria Pamphilj

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Ancient Roman sarcophagus depicting the myth of Selene and Endymion, 3rd Century CE.

Galleria Doria Pamphilj, Rome

Feb. 2024

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Bassano School, 17th Century

[Eve] Earthly Paradise (Expulsion from Paradise), n/d, oil on canvas, 101x134 cm

Private Collection

*A version of the same subject exists with a different composition at the Galleria Doria Pamphilj in Rome, attributed to Jacopo Bassano (ca.1510/15-1592) with the collaboration of Francesco Bassano (1549-1592)

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erron liked what he heard. carrying this beautiful specimen of a man he'll never throw away that opportunity or else he'll regret it for the rest of his life. " hey my arms could use some attention but the invitation to carrying you in my arms will always be available for when you need someone to embrace you, i'm all for hugs. two left feet is hot what are you talking about. Think of it this way, you have someone to save you from your fall." he said softly just for Benji's ears only. he had to be honest with himself too, he'd do more than hug the other. Erron didn't want to think about anything near sexual or even stealing a kiss but could anyone blame him ? Benji is a hot guy, an angelic looking one. While the other explained a little, giving a small glimpse about his family and italian roots that fascinated him. for once someone worthy of a decent conversation, this erron found attractive too. "Good, none of my friends know how hard it is, my mother has always been so fucking strict. she forced me to learn russian i never cared to learn, traveled back and forth from the states to belarus during the summer. i hated going to those lame boarding schools, but the cool thing is i got to rule it given who my mother is, that's a conversation for another time. " he added. " russian culture varies i guess, we're very affectionate with friends and physical too, not like that. you know the touchy feely thing. We love to share, we're strict and you have to be polite but we're so bad in wanting to get to the nitty gritty of things. It's annoying, my first year in boarding school i had trouble understanding things because russian's never get to the point. can't forget about the food, we eat a lot too. but watch out for the old people they will get offended if you don't eat their food." he pointed at least his grandparents are that way. " what about your italian roots, how's the culture besides the st. peter's basilica, colosseum and tower of pisa. i've been only to Galleria Doria Pamphilj, school field trip." showing Benji yet another smile, ones that many have fallen for but something told him that it'll take more than just a flirty smile to win Benji over. and he was very much wiling to risk it all for this man.

"oh my tats, yeah someone always has something nice to say or flirt their way to me by using my tats as an excuse. i'm glad you find them appealing." looking down at his tatted hands, the veins protruding out as he opened and closed it. However, it seemed that Benji was fascinated by tattoos but wasn't into getting tatted himself. respect, not many wanted tattoos anyway. "i admire that, sometimes it's best to look and admire than get something on your skin that will stay forever on your skin. I mean, you got the body for a nice tat, but that means people will stop admiring your tanned skin." it felt nice to connect with someone, it's obvious they could talk about anything. "Ah, it's always the dumb parents with their dumb ideas about who they want you to marry or who is suitable for you. and none of those people are worth it in the end. So no spicy foods then, noted. You seem to not like spending time with your father, makes sense why you'd be in the club with those creepy fellas." looking at Benji but also checking him out at the same time.

He felt those eyes look his way whenever Erron looked elsewhere. "Nah, i'm not. I've helped a few of my friends get to their desired physique. I do it out of passion and it's become a great hobby for me, let's me get lost and far away from my parents, mostly my mother. lady is annoying." he said making a face while giving a shake of his head. "i've attended body building competitions only did it once, it was a goal of mine a few years back." meeting Benji's gaze finally, those beautiful eyes sparkled a bit yet looking deeper there was another twinkle that resembled sadness. He cut through the crowd ahead of them as they finally reached the cafe in question, heading inside, holding the door for Benji. "study, work and clubbing. rinse and repeat right. boxing and weight training, see, i knew i liked you." he pointed at benji with his index finger, a grin on his lips. Despite the small details of his life there was something about the other that caught on to Erron, those eyes said something else while his mouth spoke and spoke. He made with the other to the menu, the cafe had macro decent pastries, others were protein based. Laughing as he looked from the menu to Benji. "Mm, yeah jokes on you i love a little pain. i'm a lover not a fighter Benji, careful don't fall in love with me, it's contagious." while he debated on a the pastries, a banana strawberry smoothie that had high protein caught his interest. Until Benji compliment making Erron tear his eyes away from the menu. " too late, i think you've made me smile more than once. And if you trip, i'll catch your fall." leaning down to whisper against Benji's ear. "trust me, i will." leaning back, he finally picked a huge danish pastry with berry jam on top. "i'm ready to order, have you picked something or were you too distracted by me. hoping for the last part handsome."

What was this man even doing to him? Benji tried his best to think straight and concentrate on his movements, but the more Erron talked, the harder it will become. How could he talk about hugs and catching him so easily? Was this just another tactics to lure Benji into his bed? That wouldn't be a first. Why should a decent man even look his way? ❝I'm almost tempted to fall just to test your reaction.❞ And that wasn't even a lie. Benji couldn't help but wonder how it feels to be in those strong arms. No, he shouldn't even think about this any further. Hoping that he wasn't showing his thoughts on his face, Benji cleared his throat and concentrated on their conversation again. Listening to Erron's story was luckily distracting enough. The last thing Benji needed right now was to develop some dumb crush because this would never end well.

❝You went to boarding school? Wow, okay. I always thought that they are a great experience to be honest. Then I might have to thank my father for not sending me to a boarding school. Trust me, I begged him to send me to a boarding school in Italy but he didn't want that.❞ The reason as to why Richard didn't want him to go was something Benji kept to himself. But he liked how open Erron seemed to be. Those stories about Russian culture sparked Benji's interest quite a lot. There were definitely huge differences in the Italian culture from what Benji could tell. ❝Yeah, I know what you mean. Italians have this touchy-feely thing. It's fascinating how many things our cultures have in common but some things are just absolutely different. The strict thing, we don't have that. Not getting to the point, yes I know that very well. And respecting elders, definitely. Don't ever say no to the food of your grandmother or you are screwed. Once told my grandma that I had already eaten and felt full. Do you know her reaction?❞ Benji pinched the fingers on both hands, making the typical Italian pinched fingers. ❝Che stai dicendo, paratino? Sei troppo magro!!!❞ He imitated his grandmother and rolled his eyes. ❝That means: What do you mean, little potato? You are too thin!❞ He shrugged again. ❝Italians are very proud of their food culture, that's really important.❞ Damn this smile. Unfortunately, Benji looked at Erron the moment he gave Benji that dashing smile. Quickly, he lowered his head again, trying to focus on his feet while they walked inside the coffee shop. Now this man even held the door open for him. That was new and Benji's heart was reacting right away. This wasn't good. ❝I don't mind that the tat would stay on my skin forever. But do you really think it would suit me? Always heard the opposite.❞

He looked up to Erron again, chuckling again but also shaking his head. Erron was a fun person, and he managed so easily that Benji felt comfortable around him. Tearing his gaze away from the other man, Benji rather focused on the menu for now. Everything looked so good, it was hard to choose but Benji knew that he wouldn't go for the high-protein options. With his eyebrow raised, he looked over to Erron again. ❝Oh wow. Erron! What?! The?! You can't say stuff like that.❞ Playfully, Benji slapped the other man's arm. ❝A lover, not a fighter. Damn, I have never heard that one. You really don't lack confidence, don't you?❞ Benji smirked a little. ❝I'll have Latte Macchiato and the cinnamon roll over there,❞ he pointed at the huge cinnamon roll with some cream cheese frosting on top. Of course, he didn't care about the calories right now even though he should be careful. Eating too much will only result in more sports tomorrow. ❝Are you going to judge me now? Someone who is into fitness as you are probably counting calories a lot. Are you flirting like this with everyone? Or can I feel special? Because, you definitely are flirting. I can tell.❞ // @gctfukcd

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Aphrodite and Eros Galleria degli Specchi, Roma Galleria Doria Pamphilj, Via adrianovero of Flickr

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Galleria degli Specchi del Palazzo Doria Pamphilj... ROMA

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Bacchus, François Duquesnoy

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La Scultura del giorno: papa Innocenzo X Pampilj del Bernini

La scultura del giorno che vi propongo oggi in realtà sono due versioni del medesimo soggetto: i busti di papa Innocenzo X Pampilj scolpiti da Gian Lorenzo Bernini. I due busti furono scolpiti dall’artista su commissione del pontefice, al secolo Giovanni Battista Pamphilij alle soglie del giubileo del 1650. Entrambe le versioni sono conservate presso la Galleria Doria Pamphilj a Roma e, alla…

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The Galleria Doria Pamphilj is a large private art collection housed in the Palazzo Doria Pamphilj in Rome, Italy, between Via del Corso and Via della Gatta. The principal entrance is on the Via del Corso. The palace façade on Via del Corso is adjacent to a church, Santa Maria in Via Lata.