"A storm was coming, but the winds were still, and in the wild woods of Broceliande, Before an oak, so hollow, huge and old It looked a tower of ivied mason work, At Merlin's feet the wily Vivien lay." "Merlin and Vivien" - Sir Alfred Lord Tennyson (Paimpoint, Foresta di Brocelliande, Francia. Estate 2007)
Una moneta ha sempre due facce