In Italy, I found the family of my heart and discovered a passion for Italian cooking and culture. I also found and lost Alessandro, the love of my life. Now I am "non proprio italiana." --- Not Quite Italian
Thursday, February 5, 2015
24 Jan, Italiarama again!
There's been a very large hole in my life. Without the weekly Saturday mornings speaking and hearing Italian, I've suffered. Last semester I had to leave town suddenly when my mother survived a heart attack. I took a suitcase of study guides, reading books and audiobooks. But the stress made it impossible to study. But today class has started and I am here!
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Italiarama,
Michele Scotto
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