September 2005
Another placeholder until I can breathe again
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Read more >>Athens, the Acropolis
I arrive in Paros tomorrow – updates SHOULD be more frequent, emails will be responded to, and pictures will be posted! Athens is unlike any place I have been before, as it should be. The high city on the hill is suffused with a pale golden light that seems to come from within the marble
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Last few days in Tuscany
I know it has been awhile – we spent three glorious pink-tinged days in Venice, then to Firenze again, then Siena, and Lucca yesterday – and one more trip to Firenze this week before leaving for Rome on Friday. This time next week I will be in Athens and that much closer to my Greek
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Friday to Friday
We finished La Vita Nuova last night after dinner – I skipped Thursday’s reading because I noticed I was getting a little melancholy after the nightly Dante. The unrequited love, the death of Beatrice – something about it was too much for me. I kept wanting to ask useless questions, and I had the most
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First Day
The night of my arrival, we sat down to dinner at eight o’clock. The teachers each introduced themselves and gave us a brief description of the following day’s activities – the market in Pistoia in the morning, then classes in the afternoon followed by an art history lecture and slideshow, then dinner and a reading
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September in Tuscany
So the semester begins. I arrived in Pisa on Friday afternoon from London, to a landscape that was rather familiar and sepia-toned – the area near Pisa airport looks very much like Southern California. I took the train to Pistoia and left the station to find the cabs, where I proceeded to raise an eyebrow
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Lollygagging, Euro-style
I think I have walked at least fifty miles in the last three days. Monday, I got good and thoroughly lost trying to find my hostel, while lugging about fifty pounds of luggage. I was just about to collapse when it occurred to me to hail a cab. Yeah. Actually, it didn’t so much occur
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