Trieste, Italy–Sep. 18, 2025
The absolute highlight of the day (for me) was seeing a graffito. It’s near the bottom of the page, but I wanted to alert you to it here.
Museo Revoltella
Today’s first stop was the Museo Revoltella, a modern art museum. The first three photos are of things I saw on the way there. The rest are in no particular order.
There is a room devoted to the works by Ruggero Rovan. (I’m not entirely sure if the last couple of photos are his work or not.)
And more of the museum...
My first thought when I saw this was of a drinking bird toy. I ain’t got no culture.
Here are a couple of views from the top level of the museum. I had no idea that they used metal supports for the statues.
Walking in the Hills
After leaving the museum, I decided to walk uphill to get a view of Trieste from above. I can’t imagine what it must be like to live at those upper levels; I didn’t see any grocery stores in the area—just houses. It would be a hell of a trek to get the daily necessities. (Or perhaps there are plenty of stores and I just happened not to be on the streets where they were.)
Empress Elisabeth of Austria, who apparently was quite popular with the people of Trieste.
Memory Time
I saw this graffito on the riser of a stairway. It may be hard for you to make out what it says because the paint ran, but it’s NEL BLU DI PINTO DI BLU
And the moment I saw it, a flood of memories came back in an instant. These words are from a song commonly known in the US by the title Volare, sung by Domenico Modugno. I didn’t have to look up the name of the song or the singer before writing this. My parents had a 45 RPM recording of it, and I used to listen to it fairly often on the record player in the basement. I never expected to see the words “in the wild,” though.
Signage
Italian sounds so beautiful, even a word like “Sewerage“.
The lower case “v” is very unusual.
Cool lower case “a” in this logo. It’s the logo for Istituto Nazionale Assicurazione contro gli Infortuni sul Lavoro (National Insurance Institute against Accidents at Work. I’m guessing it’s like the workmen’s comp organization.)


































































