Somewhere within a 5k radius of Pitti is a gentleman sat having his espresso in the local square of his native Florence neighbourhood who nonchalantly epitomises sprezzatura, while the 'trying to hard' peacocks try and fail to do the same for the camera's and get 'dandyism' due to their efforts.
Was over in Florence (for the football actually) in october. The taste on display was immaculate (immaculately nonchalant), thankfully no evidence of the buffoonery of some at Pitti.
Somewhere within a 5k radius of Pitti is a gentleman sat having his espresso in the local square of his native Florence neighbourhood who nonchalantly epitomises sprezzatura, while the 'trying to hard' peacocks try and fail to do the same for the camera's and get 'dandyism' due to their efforts.