Monday, May 3, 2010

Surtex 2010

I really thought I might be able to pull off showing at Surtex in New York this year...I am sure I mentioned it last year, the annual market for art licensing and design. I mulled and mulled, and reluctantly decided it is a no for 2010. There is, of course, that little creative voice in the back of my head that reminds me...May is your most inspirational time of year...and with that reminder, the Italian landscape is calling me...and shortly following, into the studio I will run! After all, I have new work to produce for my July trip to the Atlanta International Gift and Home Furnishings market!

(And I have not forgotten about my next Italian Culturetalk entry...it is coming...I had no idea I had so many food rules in my head...please stay tuned!)

Friday, April 30, 2010

Culturetalk

I mentioned briefly in my last entry that I recently had lunch with some very special southern girls. They decided to stay within the walls of our little town for a week in April to truly capture and integrate themselves into the life here...and live the life they did. As we sat down to lunch I was asked many questions about the customs and culture of this little place I call home. I have heard many times from stranieri, foreigners (Americans especially) that life here in Italy is different...and almost opposite of what you would expect based on what we are told about Italians from abroad.

The Italians are deeply routed in their traditions and manners, and for lack of a better way of putting it, tend to frown on those who do not know to follow their rules. In talking with my friends, I was reminded of the very things I learned along the way. They were so interested in making sure they did things "the right way" (I truly believe their southern manners were leading them). I was really struck and touched by this, as I have witnessed so many tourists arrogantly stumble around without a thought of custom or culture. In a nutshell...we are all people, but our customs can be very very different. So in tribute to these very conscientious women, I thought to write a series about 'things you need to know before you arrive in Italy', you know the stuff the guide books do not always mention. With the spirit of un buon consiglio in mind, here are just a few:

La bella figura. This is the first thing you need to know about Italians...appearance and manner of carrying oneself is very important. As you spend more time in Italy, you will notice that Italians carry themselves with much pride and are a reserved people when in public. (Of course there are always exceptions to this, say at a soccer match, etc.) First impressions are very important and remain in the brain long after you have left someone. The easiest rule that I follow...when in "town" try to make a bit of an effort with your appearance, the Italians certainly do, and use your "inside" voice.

Saluti
. I think it is nice to learn a couple of staple greetings before you arrive in Italy. When you enter a shop or restaurant, it is polite to greet the owner with buon giorno, good morning in essence, up until around 4:00 pm and after that buona sera, good evening. I might add, do not say buona notte, good night, until you are actually leaving for the night to go to bed. When you depart always say at least grazie, thank you or arrivederci, goodbye.

Non toccare! Don't touch. This is a big one here...do not touch the merchandise in small stores...no matter how much you want to do it! Now when I say that, I mean not only in a clothing or gift store, or even a pharmacy, but with the fruit and vegetable vendors as well. Shopkeepers are very particular about their products and displays, they would like for you to ask them to help you with something instead of getting it yourself...even though we all know we are capable on our own. It is just the custom of "customer service" for them, they are truly there to assist you. So when visiting the local fruit stand, ask the owner to pick out a few apples for you, or when browsing a clothing store, ask the assistant if she has a particular style dress in blue in size x, etc. You will be very happy you did...they might even smile at you. (I might add that pointing can be a bit rude as well, but in this case it is better than touching!)

There are thousands more...I could go on and on and on, but I will save them for other entries. I think my next list must be about differences in food, eating, table manners, etc. Cannot wait to share that with you...it will be a long one. And a quick grazie to those ladies who reminded me that I am not that strange, that most people care as much as I do about "fitting in" with the locals...even if only for a week.

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Working away

The lowdown...I have been working away over here...but of course finding time for myself in between. Aprile has been good to me...there have been hikes with our American turned Swiss friends, a visit to my favorite Duomo, lunches with some special southern ladies, drives through the Chianti, cappuccinos in the piazza, lazy walks through the neighborhood, and peaceful fishing trips.

The weather has finally turned warm enough to open the windows and relish the fresh air after our very long winter. (Of course, the one day I really want to do that...they decided to cut the grass in the olive groves surrounding the house with the tractor. No complaints from me though...he mowed my lawn as well!) Most of you have probably been enjoying a beautiful warm spring, but here it is just beginning...and giving me so much joy. You have no idea how nice it is to be able to wear little ballerina flats and not have your toes freeze...but I digress.

I leave you with a beautiful Madonnina...offering un buon consiglio, some good advice. Take from it what you will...isn't that the beauty of it?

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Anniversario

My one year anniversario is here...it is hard for me to believe I started writing in this space one year ago in April. Many things have changed, but as I look around many things have stayed the same. Seems only fitting to start anew in primavera, doesn't it? It will be very interesting to see what becomes of this new year...after keeping such a record of the year before, that is. I hope you will continue to follow the seasons with me...

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Pasqua

Over the past few days I have walked in two processions, seen many a medieval costume, and gazed at a holy thorn from Jesus's Crown of Thorns. All in a weekend in Italy at Eastertime. Easter, Pasqua, is of course the main component in the Christian calendar, and to the Italians...it is bigger than Christmas. A time where we reflect on what Christ has done for us, so that we may live better lives through him. A time to contemplate the suffering in the world and forgive sins. A time to gather with family and friends...and that is just what we did. I did not have a chocolate Easter bunny, but I did have a delicious roasted rabbit at our pranzo di Pasqua along with a savory mix of homemade pasta al forno, roast lamb, and rosemary potatoes. I even ate a pigeon, a Colomba, the traditional dessert cake in the shape of a pigeon...complete with limoncello filling I might add. Yesterday, the Monday after Pasqua, was the topper of the weekend, Pasquetta...a wandering drive through the countryside, a gentle stroll through market stands, and a lazy night with a book cozy by the fire. Perfect ending to all the celebration if I don't say so myself.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Apologies


I know...I have been gone a long time. In fact so long, I am not even sure if any of you are still stopping by to see if I will come out of the shadows. I am sorry for that. To fill you in on the happenings, I had a lovely trip to the United States visiting with all the ones I love. (Hope you all are still reading!) I returned to Italy where it was snowing and sleeting and all sorts of cold things and where stoking fires became a full time job. The charming Peggy and her husband dropped in for lunch on her birthday. I had an insightful trip to Milan for work and inspiration with Kathleen. I have been nurturing new projects including some narrative writing and paintings. I have been digging the mixes you can find on 8tracks.com. Take a listen to this one. Even had time to visit with old friends in Deruta and dream of hand-painted Italian ceramics again. (They will always be my first love.)


And now...today oggi...finally the sun is shining. (You know how much I love the sun.) The trees are even slowly starting to bloom here, pale pink almond blossoms and creamy white peaches. Maybe that is why the shadow decided to check in with you. I hope to resume regular programming very soon and want to know... are you looking forward to the approaching spring? I, for one, cannot wait...it is about time, right?

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Awards and Such

My friend kt over at her blog bestowed a wonderful award to me the other day.  I have not had a chance to talk about it here, but I want to say I feel so very honored to have received it, thank you!  Katy is a wonderful girl, so creative, a great mom to 3 children, and also an expat who lives in Northern Italy.  Please do go and check out her blog sometime...you will not be disappointed...you will be amazed at her talent. 

The rules of my Kreativ Blogger award state that I must choose other "kreativ bloggers" to share with you to spread their word.  So here are some of my top reads...
All are creative in their own ways...whether it be writing style, photography and styling, color, humor, travel.  Hope you enjoy these reads! (For those I mentioned...you may pass on the award to others if you would like to play along with us!)

Now as part of the award I must share some unknown facts about myself...
1.  My nickname is Fancy...short for Fancy Pants.  For some reason it has stuck...and it has a little something to do with the fact that I must have Caffeine Free Diet Coke...not just coke, a mix of Decaf Espresso with Regular Espresso and half milk, toothpaste must be tartar control, whitening, paste...you get the picture.
2.  I did not start wearing makeup until I was 35...when my friend Kimberly dragged me to Laura Mercier.  I have never looked back...
3.  I hate to exercise...I do not run even when being chased...and yes, I know that is bad.
4.  This is not so little known, but my doxie Ciccia Maria is my best friend...and she usually travels on the plane with me to the US...I miss her since I left her in Italy this trip.
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