There is a landscape in Germany which looks a lot like Tuscany, but if you feel drawn to Italy, it is most likely that you lived there. I wish I could go to Rome, at the same time, I would be kinda afraid of what I would feel. When nothing looks like it should anymore. I think I spent parts of at least three lives there. As a public slave, as a poor cobbler/girdle maker boy and as either the servant of somebody really rich or as a nobleman. Didn't recognize a thing in Paris, but then I didn't walk the same streets. The quarters where the lower class people lived will have changed a lot, too. I feel also drawn to Spain, but I do not have any memories of a past life in Spain yet. Maybe one of the unsorted puzzle pieces belongs there, but I cannot be sure.