Ciao Italia!

La bella Italia! So granted I have a slight obsession with all things Italian.... I stood in front of my of high school English class gripping my collage. A collage that figuratively expressed my life goals, likes and dislikes, with an over abundant embellishment of glue and glitter. The one thing, I can honestly remember fulfilling from that collage was a trip to Italy! I can remember saying how I thought I must have been Italian in my past life, cause quite frankly I had a deep affinity towards the country and its culture; without having stepped foot on its disheveled cobble streets. Years later, when I decided to study abroad in Genova, Italy my humble little dream, turned into a REALITY! I was in Gelato HEAVEN. Hallelujah I can hear the Roman Gods calling my name. I found my niche, my little place in the world where, dramatically I must say, I belonged. So for a slight moment, I lived my dream... I never threw a stone in the Trevi fountain, which guarantees your return to Rome!!! but, I'm doing the impossible one maxed out credit card at a time, well not really but one tax return at a time to go back... until then...

 

 VENICE

 My favorite city in Italy.

Ciao,