Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu
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Day 140 – Sunday, Sunday, Sunday

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This is becoming like a Sunday ritual, me writing about my amazing Sundays. Well, this Sunday wasn’t as great as the last one, but still pretty fun. We started our day with a ride on the bus and tram to the center. Unfortunately for us, when we got there, the streets were packed because of the “Corri la vita” manifestation and when you are trying to make your way through the...

Day 133 – Sunday again

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Oh yes, it’s that day of the week again, when we get to wake up almost in time for lunch and then we have our “morning” coffee at the best pastry in Florence. Today while “gossiping” about last night’s projection party hosted by Anna Rose, we watched Ephia digging into a creamy cake with two teaspoons in her hands and drawing a milk foam mustache on her face...

Day 119 – A really short diary entry

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I am completely exhausted today. My brain hurts, my body hurts and all I wish for is a deep sleep until mid-day tomorrow. Could that be possible? No way (hahahaha), but I can hope and lie to myself that it could. This week has asked from me more than I could offer, but I managed to stand up to it and although I can barely type this entry with my eyes open, I truly believe when you are busy...

Day 112 – Giardino di Boboli and another amazing Sunday

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After a twenty minutes meeting with another fascinating artist who will be interviewed for The human behind the artist project, we walked towards the Boboli Gardens where Ephia and D were waiting for us. I haven’t been there in such a long time and strolling through the garden now as a resident felt differently somehow, but in a good way. When you are a tourist in Florence you want to suck...

Day 105 – Sunday habits

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I am beginning to love Sunday mornings. It became kind of a family ritual to wake up together, go to our favorite pastry place, grab a cappuccino and a creamy cake and enjoy a conversation about nothing while watching Ephia gobbling her piece of cake. The normal ritual after a morning like that, is making lunch together and then while Ephia has her nap one of us goes out, usually with an artist...

Day 98 – Just Sunday

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Ever since last week, every day feels like Sunday, but I had a feeling this morning that this is the last Sunday of the week and I should go back to work tomorrow. For a lazy day, I woke up a little early today, although not as early as I promised to and took a friend grocery shopping. I know that doesn’t sound like fun, but I am such a food shopping freak; I love everything about it:...

Day 85 – A beautiful storm, a cappuccino and a bike ride

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D had the wonderful idea of having a photo-shoot in the garden with us girls. We were suppose to have a nice lunch and then go out in the garden and be supermodels while we play. Well, that was what was supposed to happen; what really happened was that a beautiful storm outburst and ruined our plans. Instead of being disappointed, all three of us enjoyed the pouring and the thunders and by the...

Day 78 – Picnic, coffee in my favorite cemetery and a bus ride

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I had an amazing Sunday. It started out with a picnic at Villa Demidoff, where we ate a great lasagna made by beautiful and dear friends and lots of tramezzini, which we love, prepared carefully by yours truly in the middle of the night. We love going to this park and if you have a car you can use, I recommended for any kind of fun activity you would like to do outside; especially for reading a...

Day 50 – Monte Morello and a thunderstorm

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I can’t believe I have lasted fifty days. When I started writing every day for this project, I didn’t imagine I will go all this way. I still am skeptic but it seems I am hanging in there. Anyway, today we went up to Monte Morello (about 15 km from Florence), a place really close to our hearts which has seen us laugh, cry, be excited, anxious… we love the place and because we have neglected it...

Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu