It was a beautiful day in Rome, Italy. The sky was a clear, baby blue and the weather was warm, just hot enough to need a fan in the August day. People were walking on the streets, hand gestures everywhere as if they are so passionate about what they are talking about. I hear ‘Ciao Bella’ and ‘buongiorno’ from the friendly Italians I come across. I know what they are saying and find myself laughing, the mere sound of the language amuses me. Walking down the street, I took note of the siesta time, also known as riposo time in Italy. The stores and restaurants close down from noon until about 3:00 pm, giving people the time to go home and rest or take care of other things. From my room in my hotel, I noticed the acoustics in the city are …show more content…
Our next stop was Colosseum, where our driver Enriqo dropped us off. As we walked up the faded, brown steps, the smell of dirt hit me. People walked back and forth wondering if they get a better view, the dismantled artifacts below will somehow change. The grass below was musty brown, with a hint of faded green as if it was trying to stay alive. Outside near the Colosseum, Enriqo tells us that the Arch of Constantine stands as a historic reminder of Emperor Constantine 's defeat over Tyrant Maxentius. Back at the hotel, we had dinner on the roof overlooking a view of the ancient Vatican. The bartender soon realized that my mom and me were Filipino and delivered cocktails free of charge. I had my first alcoholic drink with my mom on the rooftop of my hotel, overlooking the Vatican. By this time the sun was setting, and the sky was a dark, ocean blue, fading into a sea of apricot orange.
The next morning, my mom asked if there was anything I wanted to do. I had spent half the night thinking about how to answer that question when a memory popped into my mind. Volterra, Italy. A place I dreamed of going ever since I saw Twilight, New Moon. As we sat in the back seat of our limousine, I watched as the wilted sunflowers passed us by. We drove for three and a half hours on the worn, pebbled roads. Finally, we arrived. The first thing I noticed while walking around the beautiful town was the Teatro Romano, the
Traveling is one of my family’s favorite things to do. The family has visited numerous places throughout the United States, however, none are as memorable as Atlanta, Georgia. In Atlanta, there are many places to go and sights to see such as: Cola-cola factory, Cabbage Patch Kids Factory, Under Ground Mall, the Zoo, Atlanta Braves Stadium, Six Flags Over Georgia, Stone Mountain Park, and the Atlanta Aquarium, are all in or near the city of Atlanta. The three that we visit on every trip to Atlanta are Six Flags, Stone Mountain, and the Atlanta Aquarium.
I would always take walks after fights with my family, and it’s not as if I was going to change that in one of the most beautiful cities in the world. I left our hotel, the Bauer Palazzo, stepping onto the Calle Tredici Martiri. One of the things I loved about Venice were the names of the streets and canals. I didn’t understand the meaning, nor was I able to pronounce it with ease, but when I heard them spoken my heart melted. People said that French is the language of love, but Italian is infinitely times more beautiful. We were booked to leave Venice for Marseille tomorrow, but I refused. That’s what lead to this fight with my parents. They didn’t like being in Italy. They grew up in Milan, but they left as soon as they were able to. The
The Pompeii exhibition at LACMA was an astounding visualization of history. The exhibition provided all sorts of objects; from sculptures, glass figures, painted art, and more. These art pieces specify the kind of life that was taking place in the Bay of Naples during the second century. As we know the cities around the Bay of Naples, which include Pompeii and Herculaneum, became tourist attractions when the cities were excavated after they were buried from the volcanic eruption of Mount Vesuvius. However, the comprehension of how the art pieces made their way into the museum is just a little fact of the history behind them. With this exhibition we are able to feel like we are back in time and living in the exhilarating time of
In the antique land of Rome, a shattered visage of a man lies. This statue, in frigid stone, represents a man who built one of the most formidable empires in human history, all while setting the course for its eventual downfall. As the morning sun rises over the horizon in a blaze of glory, the statue illuminates and reveals the somewhat melancholic ivy as it slowly envelops the forgotten emperor. Beside the statue, hanging on a ruined stone wall, is a painting of the city that once stood tall and proud. The painting depicts a beautiful scene that shows a joyous crowd watching in awe as colossal wooden galleons triumphantly enter the city on a river. You stare into the painting and as you look deeper you find yourself transported back in
In your grievance filed at Central Unit, you claim COIII Forman denied your request for a copy of the witness statement you turned in for your disciplinary hearing. You are requesting a copy of the witness statement.
Two weeks after arriving in Florence, while walking home from dinner across the river, stumbled upon Piazza della Signoria, for the first time. With the sound of a street performer’s violin in the crisp night air, I sat on the edge of the open-air gallery of statues. I still do not know why the piazza affected me the way it did, but with tears in my eyes, I knew I had found a place in Florence where I could be bitter sweetly happy.
In Ann Radcliffe's "The Italian", the very first thing that we see described is a veiled woman: "It was in the church of San Lorenzo at Naples, in the year 1758, that Vincentio di Vivaldi first saw Ellena di Rosalba. The sweetness and fine expression of her voice attracted his attention to her figure, which had a distinguished air of delicacy and grace; but her face was concealed in her veil. So much was he fascinated by the voice, that a most painful curiosity was excited as to her countenance, which he fancied must express all the sensibility of character that the modulation of her tones indicated" (5).Even without knowing anything about Gothic elements, this indicates very clearly what the quality and tone of the
In tenth grade, I was given the opportunity to travel to Italy for ten days. While I delighted my tastebuds with all kinds of Italian cuisine, my brain feasted on an abundance of knowledge presented in architecture, history, art, and inventions; most of which emerged during the Italian Renaissance. The Renaissance was a time period concerned with exploring the unknown, expressing creativity by means of art, and using imagination, as well as intellectual curiosity to create techniques and theories. For these reasons, if I were capable of traveling back in time, I would visit the time period of the Italian Renaissance.
I was thrilled after I heard the news that we will stop at Pompeii during our tour. Soon enough, June came and I was excited to travel to Italy and finally see all of the art and history that the beautiful country holds. As soon as we got to Pompeii, we toured the ruins. I saw old houses, a stadium, the streets, shops, and much more. Seeing everything up close was such an amazing experience. I learned how the citizens of Pompeii lived thousands of years ago and what the volcanic eruption did to them. At the end of the tour, we were brought into the city’s “square” and saw old pottery and relics. As I was observing all of the interesting artifacts, I came across the famous stone boy who was frozen in place from the ash. The boy is curled in a ball and is covering his face from the ash. Seeing this, gave me the chills and I could not believe I was finally seeing this with my own eyes. Eventually, the tour of Pompeii was over and I was sad to leave the most interesting place on
In 79 AD Pompeii, a city of architectural triumphs, was destroyed by Mount Vesuvius. The volcano’s eruption ended Pompeiian civilization and for a long time it was thought to have destroyed the city. However in 1748 the city’s ruins were rediscovered and Italy made quick work of excavating the site. The city retained much of it’s former beauty even after it’s destruction making it an immediate tourist trap. Despite the hours of work my parents put into planning our Italian adventure, my brother and I had our own plans. My parents expected this and planned for it but my brother and I are overachievers of a sort. We fought constantly throughout the first week, but it was in no way comparable to our day-trip to Pompeii.
Charlotte Strassberg 701 Dave’s many important point of views are demonstrated with Dave’s choices in life. From Dave’s point of view, identity is something that is not determined by friends or family. You choose who you want to be. Dave’s friend Mooch says to Dave, “Ever since you got that Italian bike you’ve been acting weird.” After getting the Italian bike, Dave has learned to speak Italian and has become part of the Italian culture.
“Tonight,” she wrote, “we had a very special evening event. Viva Italia — a night of opera and delicious Italian fare. It was like a night out on the town without the logistical problems associated with transporting people with disabilities.”
With my shorts-sleeved black dress swishing behind me, I swiftly walked over to the first glass case of the exhibit. It was a model of a roman aqueduct. There was brown glass resembling the ground and through the glass, the model of an aqueduct was seen. I looked backwards at the small crowd. Most
Chao, or hello in Italy. The culture of Italy is of particular interest to me because my father’s side of the family had Italian ancestry. My grandpa was born in in a little city outside the capital, Rome. Italian is the proud creator of pasta. Although my dad’s side of the family is Italian we don’t have everything in common. Italy is a great a beautiful country with some pretty interesting facts. I can’t wait to learn more about the country of Italy.
On October 24th, 2017, I attended the dress rehearsal for La Traviata at The Winspear Opera House at the AT&T Performing Arts Center in Dallas, TX. The dress code was both formal and semi-formal; some people wore very elegant dresses while others wore slacks and a nice formal shirt. As I was standing outside the venue making my way inside I noticed that most the people attending were either high school or college students. The amount of people in attendance cannot be exactly calculated but if I would have to guess it would have been over 500 people seated just in the grand tier section where students were seated. There were several different performers with equally different voice parts. In total, there were 12 listed singers in the booklet, two of those singers being sopranos, one mezzo-soprano, three tenors, three baritones, one bass-baritone, and one bass singer. The three soprano singers are: Georgia Jarman, Rachel Sterrenberg, and Abigail Levis. The three tenor singers are: René Barbera, Brenton Ryan, and Brian Rosewell. The three baritone singers are: Vladislav Sulimsky, Daniel Armstrong, and Bobby Tinnion. The two bass-baritone singers are Dale Travis and Ryan Kuster. Finally, the bass singer was Kyle Hancock. The solo dancers were Caradee Cline and Ricardo Burgess and the conductor was Carlo Montanaro. There was also an orchestra playing throughout the whole opera, I was only able to see and distinguish a few instruments. Instruments that I saw were: flutes,