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Other islands, and a baptism

October 18, 2005

Friday morning, I headed to the docks early to catch the bus. A few of the students had already arrived and were animatedly discussing the octopus catch they had just witnessed. I always miss the good stuff – an octopus catch is a real process, involving turning the animal inside out and “sudsing” it on Read more >>



Language of Living

October 12, 2005

Already the days blend together as they do at the beginning of seasons – I crave hot drinks and yet spend my days in bright, chilly sun wearing sandals. Today I had a figure drawing class, then ate hot oatmeal and coffee for lunch while I read fairy tales. Today John showed us his photographs, Read more >>



Into the Island

October 7, 2005

I slept in this morning, luxuriating in the fact that my network was stable and that I had no classes scheduled. But as soon as I fully opened my eyes I leapt out of bed for a good hot shower and a nice breakfast of oatmeal with honey and a Nescafe fake-uccino, fuel for the Read more >>



The White Island

October 4, 2005

I have been cheating a little bit with updates, sending brief ones to my mailing list instead of posting them here. I arrived in Paros last Thursday, still a little drunk from a pub crawl four hours before, and the ferry unfolded us all into the most brilliant light. Everything is white marble and whitewashed Read more >>



Another placeholder until I can breathe again

September 30, 2005

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Athens, the Acropolis

September 27, 2005

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 Read more >>



Last few days in Tuscany

September 20, 2005

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 Read more >>



Friday to Friday

September 10, 2005

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 Read more >>



First Day

September 6, 2005

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 Read more >>



September in Tuscany

September 6, 2005

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 Read more >>