moving on
It's been so long since Italy, and I'm moving on to bigger and farther countries across different oceans, but I just had an acute longing to speak and hear Italian. I was passing through North Beach and the guy walking towards me said, "Giovanni." And then the guy behind me said, "Ciao, Marco." And that's all. But, you know, simple phrases can always bring one way back in time and memory.
posted by jen @ 3:20 PM
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Hey Jen,
Just thought i'd say hi and be the first to comment on your blog. It was really great to meet you and chat with you over dinner at Yoshi's last week. Have fun in China! Hope the mosquitoes there don't like you as much as they like me. They had a feast of me when i was over there last year.
eric
Hooray! You're the best new friend ever. I love comments. I should eventually add you to my mailing list, but I can't figure out a quick and obvious way to give my email or get yours on this website without publishing it. Hmm, maybe you can just give it to Shen (and Jon's) or something like that and it'll eventually get to me..
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