Monday, November 7, 2011

Excuse Me While I Change Into Something More Comfortable


“What do I wear in bed?


Why, Chanel No. 5, of course.” -Marilyn Monroe



Sunday, November 6, 2011

A Colorful Existence

The colorful houses on the island of Burano Italy





“Where is it written that houses must be beige?



Any dune colored house would look better if painted pineapple, cream, ochre, or even a smart sage.” ― Frances Mayes

Saturday, November 5, 2011

I Miei Amici

Many of my friends know I've been taking italian language lessons for awhile now. Although it still remains a huge challenge for me I love my classes. I also love my teachers and my classmates, all of whom have become dear friends. I do not take formal classes at the University any longer but I meet informally with my teachers in the homes of friends for lessons, conversations and comradery. We all carry in our hearts a great love of the language, the italian people, their culture and their land. We have alot of fun in our classes. Often we share meals, drink wine and enjoy a relaxed atmosphere for learning the language.

Here's a little slideshow of some of the fun we have together. I feel so fortunate to have two wonderful teachers and great italian language loving friends.

















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Friday, November 4, 2011

TGIF



Have a good one!

Thursday, November 3, 2011

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Autumn Is Here





"A few days ago I walked along the edge of the lake and was treated to the crunch and rustle of leaves with each step I made. The acoustics of this season are different and all sounds, no matter how hushed, are as crisp as autumn air."- Eric Sloane

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Autumn




"November comes




And November goes,




With the last red berries




And the first white snows.




With night coming early,




And dawn coming late,




And ice in the bucket




And frost by the gate.




The fires burn




And the kettles sing,




And earth sinks to rest




Until next spring."




- Elizabeth Coatsworth
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