domenica 3 settembre 2017

ITA Blog #3- What if?


 I've always been intrigued by the random quality of our lives, by how many fleeting encounters we have, or almost have, that can change what we do or where we go or who we love. Some of my very closest relationships could so easily not have happened. [...]
I always find myself wandering how many of the lives have glanced against mine before, or will do so in the future, whether, as Tess asks in Miss you, "...if we all had a tracker device, a tiny light that you could see from space, then everyone's paths would loop and intertwine?"
Kate Eberlen


 
 Hey everyone! How are you? Ready for school to start? For everything to be back to normal? Ir already hating the usula rutine? I'm feeling kind of scared and excited at the same time. This year I won't go back to the usual rutine. As some of you might know, I'll start University this fall in Venice. So new city, new school, new people. New everything. Soon I'll move there and start attending some of the "welcome freshman" activities, but not quite yet. I wanted to write this post because a few hours ago I finished reading a book and I needed a place to write some of thoughts down...so here they are...



Do you believe in faith? Or destiny? Or however you might call it? Do you believe that random people you meet everyday can turn out to be very important people in your life? Or maybe in a dark moment of your life a smile of a word from a stranger can make you snap out of your limbo-like situation?
This and many others are the questions that Miss you* asks you through its pages. And now that I've closed the last one, in a mixture of smiles and tears, I still have to figure out what's my position on this matter.


Thinking about it even buying this book was a random act that could have easily never happened. I was at Gatwick, one of London's airports, at 5 a.m. in the morning and I had to wait until 6:30 for my gate number. I couldn't sleep so I decided to wander around the stores and shops.... after a while I spotted a small shop full of books on the other side of the airport hall. I managed to walk through the families with huge bags and the campers with small and practical backpacks and I finally reached my destination. It was a very small shop, one of those that sell mostly newspapers.

And it was pretty crowded so I started looking at the books that were on a little trail outside the shop and there it is...a big white book with a simple cover and a simple tittle wrote in red letters...I picked it up and after looking at it for a while I couldn't find any summary of the story. So I just decided to start reading it and in a few seconds I found myself walking in Florence at the first lights of the day...and in that moment I knew I had to buy the book. So as you can see, totally random.

So yeah, I think I believe in faith, or destiny, or however you want to call it. I do. And I believe in the power of words and of actions even towards strangers. We meet million of thousands of people in our lives. Especially nowadays that you can travel so easily or meet people online. And we don't know, we can't know all of them. We don't even talk to all of them. But to the people we actually talk to we have to do it in the nicest way possible. 'Cause we never know what they are going through. And they might turn out to be the best friends you have ever had or the love of your life or just a stranger who took a photo of you. But however it might go you are still a part of their life.

How crazy is that? I met some of my best friends at parties or cultural events, what if I hadn’t gone there? What if they hadn’t? What it I hadn’t set at that table or asked for that water bottle? And it’s even crazier if you consider your trips abroad. What if you choose a different hotel or hostel or host family? What if you decided not to go? What if that person hadn’t been there in that day when you thought you weren’t good enough? What if…? 

Our entire life is full of what ifs and that's scary and exciting at the same time, and that's ok. In the end everything in our life is scary and exciting at the same time, because we never know how it's going to end, what is going to happen, what is on the other side... and I think this is the beauty of it. 

*The book is called "Miss you" and it was written by Kate Eberlen


Thanks for reading, that's all for today,











Fennec Fox

martedì 8 agosto 2017

ITA Blog #2- Goodbyes and Hellos


 Se sei così coraggioso da dire addio, 
la vita ti ricompenserà con un nuovo ciao

P. Coelho


Hey everyone! I know...I know...I told you I was going to write more often but I was just very busy and then I wanted to enjoy my free time and holidays, I admit. Anyway a lot has happened since the last time I wrote so I'll try to be as brief as possible 'cose I don't want to bore you.

GOODBYE HIGH SCHOOL...

Class of 2017!!

On the 4th of July 2017, after my oral test (the last part of my Finals), I officially finished high school! Here is something I wrote the next day...









5/07/'17
Dear beloved High School,
I really don't know when to start...so I'll just start from the beginning: I clearly remember the fisrt day I entered your huge halls and classrooms. I was so scared! I set near people I knew from Middle School or even Primary School. And the teacher all seemed very nice but also very demanding: they weren't treating us like kids anymore. 

Then it got all fun and messy as the years went by, the anxious moments before the tests, the interesting lessons, the amizing jockes, the trips, the classmates that became a second family. Those years were great: I changed so much and so much happened but it wouldn't have been the same without you or with a different High School. 

So thank you so much for always being there. 
I'll miss you. Yeah I said it. I will. Even if only yesterday I was flying happily at home after finishing my last exam. I alredy feel nostalgic. Because I know that from now on it will never be the same. Now a new chapter of my life will start. University is going to be great, but it will never be you. 

Lots of love,
Ari
Me and my classmates: 5^A!!

Last day of school!!



















Yoshi, me and Giulia




















Me after my oral exam in front of the school!

Me and my classmates saying goodabye to the teachers



















HELLO UMBRIA!

Lago Trasimeno from the tower of Castiglione del Lago
From the 12th to the 19th of July I then went with my family in Umbria to spend some quality time together. We went camping on the Trasimeno Lake. At the beginning I was really scheptical and I didn't want to go. But then I relized it was probably our last holidays together because from next year I'll be in college and I'll go on vacastion with my friends.
So I put on a smile and said "yes" to all the opportunities that arrived....we had a great time! We visited the Isola Maggiore, the main island of the lake, then we went into a cavern under one of the historical cities around the lake, we also went to a festival and we found many great spots near the sea where sit or bath.
This trip reminded me that family will always be there, no matter what, so it's important to try to keep good relationship with everyone.
The view of the camp from our bungalow

















My sister and I















Read to go underground!!



















Some meditation...











My beautiful parents

















Our family and the Roman theater of Gubbio








Sunset at Passignano


















My family and the sunset














My sister and I in Passignano

HELLO LONDON....GOODBYE FRIENDS
London by night
I then attended an intenational summer program in Greenwich (London, UK). It was a two weeks summer school with lessons in the morning and visits in the afternoons, it also had some special Journalism Workshop. It was a great experience: I got to meet so many new people and I to see some pretty cool places.
Yesterday it was the last day, though, and today I had my flight home...so, as usual, I got this weird feeling: on one side I don't want to live, 'cose I need more time to spend with the friends I made there and to discover new secret spots of the city; on the other side I miss my family and my friends back home and I can't wait to see them again and to tell them all about my trip! So after hugging everyone and  crying a little bit, especially when I had to say goodbye to my roommates Valentina and Giorgia, I got on the plane home.
Shopping street in London














On the top of the Tate Modern Gallery




















On the London Eye














Me, Giorgia and Valentina at West Minster




















Southbank
















During the "London Street Art Tour"

















Valentina, Me and Emanuele (photo bomb)



London Eye at night
















Me and Valentina in an open market


























Cambridge river adventure




Buckingham Palace

Julija, me, Valentina and Giorgia at Covent Garden

My roommate and I with the Royal Family (Madame Tussauds Museum)






















































George Clooney, Valentina, me and Giorgia















"E.T. call home"




















Just like the Beatles..
Last day of school



Harry potter studios: on the Hogwarts Express


THERE'S A NEW STAR IN THE SKY...

So yeah, there's still one more goodbye that I need to mention...while I was away our family dog, Nuvola (Cloud), died.
She had some problems in her lungs when she was two years old and she had surgery to remuve part of them. Since then she often has trouble breathink and stuff like that. This past weeks in Italy have been the hottest in years, so there we go. The thing is that it happened a few days ago but they told me only today. I don't know exactly how I felt when they told me.



I knew she wasn't feeling too good when I left and I knew about her lungs problem. So I wasn't totally shocked. But at the same time, as we got closer to home, I relized what this actually meant....

...she won't be greeting us every time we open the door, she won't be trying to get on the sofa while we are watching the TV, she won't look at me with her "puppy face" while I'm eating, she won't be here anymore. And tonight the house felt somehow empty. And I know she was "only" a dog and it's better that was she that died and not someone else but still....she wasn't just a dog. She was family. And I'll miss her. We all will. So yeah, as gradma says now she's running in the heaven of dogs 'cose she was a good dog. And if we look at the stars we'll see a new bright star that looks after us from above.
Bye sweety. Love you. <3

First time we so her...a cute little puppy...
















Nuvola and her brothers and sister before we took her home
















My mom, me and my grandma with a three month old Nuvola














Would you pet me? Please!!














Playing with a plastic bone in what we called the "Sphinx position"














After the surgery when she was two years old
















the last hug...I'll miss you sweety....

 I don't really feel like writing a cheesy or cliché ending so I'll just wrap up,
That's all for today,


 








  
Fennec Fox