As we enjoy the view of the Duomo from the rooftop of the Belvedere at sunset we bask in the beautiful Tuscan light. Beneath us the shaded city streets are brimming with old world texture, and stories that date so far back that there isn’t even text that can truly mark it’s beginning. We are smack dab in the Cradle of the Renaissance. This is the home to true masterpieces and architecture, and I refuse to sit by and watch when I can create something with lasting imagination that can sum up this moment in time in a place they call Firenze.