Friday, March 20, 2009

'so like...what are you doing, seeing, eating, wearing, any of that...no all of that. yes all of that. what is all of that?'

incomprehensible. completely and utterly incomprehensible that sentence (is what i would say if i thought that).

anyways, thanks for asking and especially (you know who you are) asking in that way.

so doing? what am i doing?

right now i'm doing so many things. i'm not exactly sure how much i can say because then nothing would be a surprise but here's a cryptic summary:











really this tells you nothing at all, but i think it's better that way.


what am i seeing? well, the alps are a stones throw away. so i see those.

fabrica looks like this:

whoa?


this is not something i've seen happen, but i bet it would. people are quite carefree here. shoes? wet feet? PAH!


this is the hallway that leads to the famed (famed to me) coffee machine. there are EIGHTEEN different options. incredible.


this is where i go to drink said coffee.


it took me a second but i think this is where i walk in everyday.

also i sit in a place called the church. its adorable. but very messy.

what else am i seeing....well last night i watched lost on the giant theater screen. that was amazing. as if that weren't good enough i also watched a good ol' fashioned witch burnin'! video to follow.*


what am i eating? pizza. twice! also some weird apple/pear hybrid. papple? aear?

gross no stop that.

i'm wearing the same thing i always wear but just the best things i wear. i told myself about 7 times while packing: you're going on a job interview for 2 straight weeks. best to look as such. i've yet to wear all of the eight shoes i brought. but i will. i'll be damned if i'm going to have lugged a second bag here solely devoted to shoes, cursing it the entire way only to let them sit in my room.

interesting sidenote: i've been told numerous times that i don't look like an american. is that good? i dont think i want that to mean something good. look at michelle obama.



simultaneously the embodiment of america AND fresh air.

so then what do i look like? so far i've only had one concrete response: a french girl.



oh cute! thanks!


so there's 'all that'. i hope that was something worth reading.

xx

p.s. chiara, are you reading this???? they say C'MON so much!! C'MON! i die every time.

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