My experiences with all things Italian, from Italian friends, to the beautiful language, to the wonderful country of Italy. Ah, beautiful Chianti! I had never been to the Chianti region so Umberto and Francesca decided to spend a Saturday showing me around a bit. What did I buy? Greve market, Mmm. ciligie secco! Panzano has that old world charm we see in photos of Italy. It is not a town that sees .

Originally posted on Dancing Echoes. Gnarled old vines twist and turn. Jammy dark fruit, chocolate. Theatre played in grape and vine. When Brix was running peak. In all its sublime sweetness.

Sketches from life and clips of dreams. Days In The Blackberries Field. Feel the word, Miss Desire! Days In The Strawberries Field. In The Land Of Ice. Another party with the CD-family leaded by Chèvrefeuille. You can find more details HERE. Sparkles brightly on still water.

A whole flight of stairs.

Carpe Diem Modern Times Haiku. The last of my sorrow.

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words. The girls gently sway and dance. Oh, the eyes marvel. A more simple bamboo Japi is normally worn by the farmer while cultivating in the field protecting oneself from the sun and rain. This entry was posted on July 11, 2015. The last fatigue of hunger. A world just not fair. This entry was posted on May 13, 2015.