Once upon a stormy Venice night. Rain hits the cobble streets softy, not making a sound. Grey, angry clouds cover the moon. The river quiver...

Once upon a stormy Venice night. Rain hits the cobble streets softy, not making a sound. Grey, angry clouds cover the moon. The river quivers with raindrops as abandoned boats quake at the vibration. Street lights flicker in the distance. The painting is solemn and sad, every brush stoke vague and unforgiving ...