
painting by me, Carolyn Dennis-Willingham
I miss the language (I’ve forgotten most of what I’ve studied)
I miss the people who say what they mean and mean what they say.
I miss the culture, the arts, the music on the streets.
I miss the architecture and the oldness of things.
I miss the food with its all-fresh ingredients.
I miss the incredible chalk paintings on the streets of Firenze (Florence).
And more.
Wait for me, Italy. I’ll be back!
I am thinking anywhere in Europe is better culturally and socially than the USA at the moment.
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I agree, Tony. Sad, isn’t it? 😦
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It’s strange how much lovely is Italy. As soon as we leave it, we start longing to it again.
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Italy is waiting for you.
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Molto grazie, Carlo!!!
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Ah…one of my happiest memories…Fiesole.
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