“Non ho scritto neppure la metà delle cose che ho visto”.
MARCO POLO’S LAST WORDS HOLD WITHIN THEM ALL THE MYSTERY OF AN ANCIENT AND IMPENETRABLE EAST, FROM WHICH FLOWED A MYRIAD OF UNEXPLORED STORIES AND SENSATIONS. MARCO POLO’S LAST WORDS HOLD WITHIN THEM ALL THE MYSTERY OF AN ANCIENT AND IMPENETRABLE EAST, FROM WHICH FLOWED A MYRIAD OF UNEXPLORED STORIES AND SENSATIONS. AMONG THE MOST EXOTIC MARVELS, THE SENSUOUS MAJESTY OF SILK. A FABRIC THAT, TOGETHER WITH GOLD, EVOKES IMPERIAL MAGNIFICENCE AND OPULENCE.
MARCO POLO’S LAST WORDS HOLD WITHIN THEM ALL THE MYSTERY OF AN ANCIENT AND IMPENETRABLE EAST, FROM WHICH FLOWED A MYRIAD OF UNEXPLORED STORIES AND SENSATIONS. MARCO POLO’S LAST WORDS HOLD WITHIN THEM ALL THE MYSTERY OF AN ANCIENT AND IMPENETRABLE EAST, FROM WHICH FLOWED A MYRIAD OF UNEXPLORED STORIES AND SENSATIONS. AMONG THE MOST EXOTIC MARVELS, THE SENSUOUS MAJESTY OF SILK. A FABRIC THAT, TOGETHER WITH GOLD, EVOKES IMPERIAL MAGNIFICENCE AND OPULENCE.
