Rome

My week in Rome was so many different things, all of them incongruous. A lot of the moments and memories I take away from this other world I will piece together over the next month or so. I think I have learned a lot about the reality of my own life, and about the unreality of what I understood.

Aside from all this confusing emotional crap, I ate A LOT of Italian food, visited what was my dads studio, spoke with his old students, wandered around the Colosseum and drank espresso. I think I finally understand what it means to be Italian.

Rome is a magical place and I’m not exactly sure what it holds for me.  In the mean time, I’ve met my family, and spent some quality time with my mom. Here are some assorted pics of my short stay in Rome!