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Monthly Archives: September 2018

Under the Weather

19 Wednesday Sep 2018

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No one, least of all my Impatience, gladly suffers through an illness.
Yet when the gods of travel let it happen, that only makes it worse.

These Boots Are Made For Talking

19 Wednesday Sep 2018

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While on the other hand, what Rebecca cannot help herself from noticing
Is that, in all this heat, these sharp boots are obviously made for talking.

Keep talking boots

Easy Yet Pointless to Read

19 Wednesday Sep 2018

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Italian T-shirts, so often spoken in English, are nothing to write home about.
Yet for the Red and Black one this morning I would open my bank account.

Go Wild Cats!

Another Piece of the Puzzle

18 Tuesday Sep 2018

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For such a small and unheralded town, Spoleto has a long and rich history.
Much there is worthy of study. But as far as the city of today is concerned,
Spoleto is the Umbrian hill town that remade itself by investing in the arts.

Or, more precisely, it might be said that Gian Carlo Menotti remade the city.
And if the truth be told, Gian Carlo set out to remake Lucca in the first place.
But we were headed toward another piece of the puzzle before truth broke in.


Each year, if we are lucky, we find a new artist. Ground rule double: a local one.
The third requirement, to fit in our suitcase, has us stumped with this discovery.
The medium, to be revealed here below, is more than just a little bit recalcitrant.


The name of the artist is Luigi Piccioni. As often the case, we chatted at length.
Hanging on to each unfamiliar word, we pieced together the puzzle between us.
Using our phone apps to fill in the gaps, we figured out how he paints on metal.

I Smell Food

18 Tuesday Sep 2018

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Sundays, with family and food as their centerpiece, most folks stay indoors.
Yet the tantalizing aromas of basic Italian fare climb with us up the stairs.

It scarcely takes a genius to capture the pollo cacciatore upon a serving plate.
Much less a rank impressionist to fill in the details of what else the family ate.

On a Camera Roll

17 Monday Sep 2018

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With some luck, back home, I have an interior shot on this stage set.
Doors wide open reveal a lush garden commensurate with the stars.

Ever since that visit in 2013, however, it has always been locked up.
Today, on the way to the bank, a foregone conclusion gets confirmed.


A Joyous Occasion, Touched By Sorrow

17 Monday Sep 2018

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Ginevra, the sole waitress at our favorite restaurant from our first visit on, is getting married in less than three weeks. Osteria del Trivio will be closed for the celebration. Worse, they will have lost a member of their family. By extension, at her departure for Udine, we will by rights share the phantom pain for a lost limb.

Yet great joy outweighs the slight touch of sorrow. Since at least the trip last fall, Umberto has relished joking about the wedding to come, trying with each one to see if he could raise a blush. At first a touch diffident, Ginevra seems now to be relishing the attention in turn. To a joyous new life in Udine, we lift a toast.


Another Night at the Opera

17 Monday Sep 2018

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In the slightly garbled translation on the back of the evening’s program, “La Furba e Lo Sciocco [The Clever One and the Fool] is a comic 18th-century intermezzo by Domenico Sarri, a composer not well-known or executed today.”

Now I don’t know about anyone else, but that seems like an excessive form of punishment to apply to a modestly ambitious entertainment. And besides, unlike Lontano da Qui it had rather good rhythm and the characters were dancing to it.

Lots of broad laughs. Even a couple of costume changes for Madame Sofia while she was onstage. Not something you get to see very often, and you wouldn’t believe how sexy she looked dressed up like a man in those white leather boots.

Was I supposed to say that? Non c’è problema. I just won’t tell Rebecca there’s a post today. I mean, “You think it’s as easy to crank out these things as it is to rhyme words in Italian? Or to earn a major role on the Neapolitan opera scene?”

That way, while remaining unknown and in character, the “stupid and pompous” composer will at least avoid being executed by the “clever, smart, cunning, etc” heroine, who once again had her hair in curls and her fine evening clothes on.

If only I had had my camera! But with the weather app calling for two days of rain, I took on responsibility for the two umbrellas. (And Rebecca isn’t given to taking selfies. So the best I could do was get her to photograph the curtain set.)

That’s Spoleto deep in the background, but I’ve no idea about the two heads

The Sign That Points Two Ways

16 Sunday Sep 2018

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The other night at 9 Cento, I met a gentleman who once worked in “signage.”
A job he’d taken after early retirement, it amounted to repricing merchandize.

Maybe this explains why he and I shared a good laugh over the signs in Spoleto.
When you look at them, there’s simply no telling which way they want you to go.

This morning I imagined he’d enjoy the bikers being had at the sign’s expense.
They looked and looked, crosschecking their apps, as if to make it make sense.

Soon to be good and lost somewhere between the forest and the trees
Later returned somehow, if only my stories were to be believed

Walkie-Talkie

16 Sunday Sep 2018

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While we sit and talk, the children from la gelateria next door
Move about the street with a two-way radio ready to restore
Communications at the instant it should prove to be needed.
As, of course, it always is: forever thus is a mystery seeded.


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