Venice is my muse—my inspiration, my amusement, my source of wonder. It's the place where I feel closest to my true artistic self. Throughout the ages, artists, writers, poets and musicians have been drawn to its charms, and I understand why. Every time I return, I'm reminded that inspiration isn't always something we seek. Sometimes, it seeks us. Venice has sought me, and it has claimed me.
FIRST IMPRESSIONS
The first time I set foot in Piazza San Marco, I understood why people refer to it as the most beautiful city square in the world. It's not only the impressive scale and exquisite architecture, but the atmosphere. Standing amidst the Basilica's golden mosaics, the imposing Campanile and the refined arcades of the Procuratie, one experiences a remarkable perspective. The piazza…