Thoughts on Travel

An article from the New York Times.

Me in a nutshell?

Languages, Parks, and Vonnegut

Amazing experience last night sitting at Pizzeria da Baffetto with a motley crew of Europeans.
3 French people, 1 German, 1 Italian, and 2 Americans

We met outside in line, and were invited to have dinner with them...Nevio was the ring leader, speaking English, Italian and French, translating back and forth.

I was ecstatic to practice my French and hear about life in Europe.

Also, went to my new favorite Roman place, and found a fountain, which I now think is my favorite fountain in the world. On our way, we got lost, and it started to rain. We were on a road with no sidewalks, and had to hug the walls so that cars wouldn't run as over. We walked for what seemed like forever, and just as we lost hope, we found an opening. It was like seeing the gates of heaven. Villa Doria Pamphili was amazing. The combination of cool weather, the sun setting, and lush green of the park made it a perfect place. I love parks.

As for today, we went to Castiglione del Lago...absolutely gorgeous. Lake Trasimeno was a giant dish of clear blue, warm bath water. Finally some clouds as we traveled through Umbria...the countryside looked so much greener because of it.

Making my way through Schlachthof-funf. Almost done, but really enjoying it.

"Billy Pilgrim says that the Universe does not look like a lot of bright little dots to the cretures from Tralfamadore. The creatures can see where each star has been and where it is going, so that the heavens are filled with rarefied, luminous spaghetti. And Tralfamadorians don't see human beings as two-legged creatures, either. They see them as great millepedes--'with babies' legs at one end and old people's legs at the other,' says Billy Pilgrim."

acknowledgements

to the musicians who have kept me sane this summer
(also a reminder for me to buy their music when I get the chance)

1. m.ward
2. scatteredtrees
3. rufus wainwright
4. the slip
5. camera obscura
6. dj mother hubbard
7. girltalk
8. ben kweller

also, thank you, rihanna, for "umbrella"

the Med in my veins

Owl eyes

My own eyes are no more than scouts on a preliminary search,

for the camera's eye may entirely change my idea.
-Edward Weston




(Calcata corner-Neighborhood church-Drinking water near Piazza Navona-People waiting for the Madonna on Ponte Garibaldi)
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(in my world, every alleyway ends with a pizzeria)