OSTUNI

In Ostuni the houses are white, as milk and lime on the wall, they are to much white until hurt the eyes, the walls are white, the windows, the doors, the stairs, everything is improbably white. […] In Ostuni you go to understand what it means to stay away from the sun […] to don’t desire more novels, to stop thinking about distant journeys, here is the charm of all the cities of the South Seas, here there is the equator at hand. 
(Ettore Della Giovanna)