Doorway, San Gregorio - Venice, Italy
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Doorway, San Gregorio - Venice, Italy
San Gregorio,Italy (24 November 1983)
Photography by Andrey Tarkovskiy (1932-1986)
Door of the Church of San Gregorio, Dorsoduro.
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Probably founded in the 9th century, it was rebuilt in 1105 following a disastrous fire. Between 1450 and 1455, the church was remodelled again by Antonio Cremonese, who replaced the previous Venetian-Byzantine style with Gothic.
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Probablemente fundada en el siglo IX, fue reconstruida en 1105 tras un devastador incendio. Entre 1450 y 1455, la iglesia fue remodelada de nuevo por Antonio Cremonese, quien sustituyó el anterior estilo veneciano-bizantino por el gótico.
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Probabilmente fondata nel IX sec., nel 1105 fu riedificata a seguito di un disastroso incendio. Tra il 1450 e il 1455, la chiesa fu nuovamente rimaneggiata ad opera di Antonio Cremonese, che sostituì al precedente stile veneto-bizantino il gotico.
Source: Hidden Corners of Venice - Angoli Nascosti di Venezia
Pacific Coast [2010] by Branden Frederick
Source: flickr.com
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Here is Starflower looking at a derelict building in San Gregorio.
‘Know thyself’. A memento mori mosaic from excavations in the convent of San Gregorio in Rome, featuring the Greek motto.
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