Rome Art.
Post-birthday cake I re-emerge older, a littler wiser, and with a backlog of posts that will never see the light of day. The proverbial tip of the iceberg, caustic testament to my proclivity to forgetfulness, is this lonely one.
So I present to you my latest artistic encounters of time past, all too easily enjoyed in [...]
How to Kill Ideas.
Oh I have disappeared. I am well aware.
I got engrossed in productivity (whether by necessity or fate, that has yet to be determined) and have been working upwards of 10 hours a day every day and alternating work-work to school-work as if bitten by a radioactive spider. In the midst of preparing not one but [...]
(Toronto-Rome in) Murmurs.
I was surprisingly successful at stuffing everything of vague importance into my carry-on, aka my new kick-ass weekender bag I thought no one would believe to be ’small’ enough for today’s restrictive travel standards. My brother’s Christmas book remains misplaced, however I did manage to spend the morning at a water spa and eat the [...]
Snapshot.
I read and I think. I work my butt off, then hide in cafes late in the evening. I see old friends and try new restaurants with my dad, then head home and devour old Internazionale issues from cover to cover. Days go by inexorably but progress on the to-dos, for once!, is going well. [...]










