Piazza San Marco is home to a serene convent decorated by the fifteenth century artist Fra Angelico. I find it’s a wonderful place to contemplate the need for solitude in my creative life, and so, despite the bustle of the square itself—which is home to multiple bus stops & plenty of traffic—I associate this piazza with retreat...just one of many appealing contrasts in this city.
Piazzale Michelangelo overlooks the city from the hillside, and offers a chance to see it from a fresh perspective—a quintessential tourist experience. But even better, this chapter gave me the perfect excuse to talk about San Miniato, a church just up the hill from the piazzale (which means “large piazza”). Walking up there is one of my all-time favorite Florentine experiences: I love to wander through the Romanesque interior, listening to the monks singing vespers—and as I sit in front of the church, with the entire city before me, it’s always a great place to contemplate why I feel so at home in Florence.
But Piazza Santo Spirito is the piazza where I am most comfortable. There’s a beautiful relationship between the church and square, a simple but elegant fountain in the center, cafés and restaurants with outdoor patios, and plenty of trees. We shop for produce and many of our other needs at the daily market or in the little shops, we run into friends and join in on the neighborhood celebrations, and for years we passed through on our way to my daughter’s school each morning. It just seems to hold our days together...