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The Daily Cure for me is trying to smell taste touch—really experience— something, each day, that reminds me that I'm alive and, mostly, happy to be here. A small moment that should go a long way, at least in theory.-
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Postcard #17: Never forget.
First thing this morning, almost, I went downtown to the Picasso exhibit at the Palazzo Reale. Even though it doesn’t include “Guernica,” the show starts with a massive projection of the piece in the amazing Sala delle Cariatidi, the Caryatid … Continue reading
Posted in ITALY, POSTCARDS, WHAT TO DO
Tagged caryatids, Guernica, memory, Milan, Palazzo Reale, Picasso, remember, Sala delle cariatidi, World War 2
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Confession #6: The air we breathe
You can’t see it, of course, but air is one of the defining ingredients of a place. It can inspire as much longing or nostalgia as a certain type of bread or the view from a window in a room … Continue reading
Posted in AROUND US, FRANCE
Tagged air, Burgundy, chattanooga tennessee, humidity, memory, Milan, mood
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Crispy memories
This past Saturday we ate at Trattoria Ponte Rosso. The lunch was simultaneously satisfying, light, inventive and delicious—almost the same adjectives I would use to describe the place itself, tucked into one of those ancient, slightly sagging buildings on one … Continue reading
Posted in ITALY, SAVORING
Tagged cooking, croccante di parmigiano, memory, parmesan crisps, trattoria ponte rosso
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Postcard #4: Missing. Remembering.
[Because there is no one to send this to me, I send it to myself: I love Italy, the gifts is has given me, the sense of family and place and belonging—though I will always and forever be a foreigner—and … Continue reading
New feature: “Memories Of”
This post is the first in a new category of “The Daily {French-Italian} Cure” called “Memories Of.” These posts will be the contributions of others who have lived in or visited either Italy or France, and have a certain memory … Continue reading
Posted in FRANCE, MEMORIES OF
Tagged anna harrison, France, memory, Saint Jean de Luz, translator
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