the sky seeking me

when your laughter enters / it rises to the sky seeking me / and it opens for me all the doors of life. - pablo neruda
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i dont want this to end

leaving aix a week from today…eeek! i get this strange sort of tightness in my chest/throat when i think about it…something akin to panic meets terror. i can’t believe this year is already over! it’s been such a rewarding, if sometimes terrifying, experience. 

last sunday i got to watch the french in the midst of a presidential election! it was crazy to hear the kids from the military school shouting back a mixture of “vive sarkozy!” and “vive hollande!” at night. anyway, we’ll see how this new tide turns things.

When someone tells me how many days we have left abroad

thetimeistudiedabroad:

something like pertinence.

musings from a florence hotel room

happy may day world! the advent of this month finds me back in one of my favorite cities, florence, wandering in the shadow of the magnificent duomo and finely-toned artwork (hello, david). its all very sweet but also a little bitter because this is the last month of my european experience, with only 29 days until i come home (and only a mere handful of them to be spent in the most lovely aix). in the face of this impending change of pace, ive been even more pensive and moody than usual, much to the dismay of my parents, who have been my most recent travel partners for the past week and half. ive come to this conclusion: this has been the happiest, most wonderful, amazing year of my life. superlative? yes, definitely, but also a resounding truth. the cliche is that of “finding yourself” but for me, this was the year (or nine months, if we’re splitting hairs) that gave me myself. im so grateful for the people that this year has given me (hello wellesley-in-aix semester comrades), the places that it has shown me, and the lessons it has taught me. here’s to a last month filled with more laugher, sunshine and happiness, and onwards and upwards to summer in dc!

parents in aix day three: richelme brunch, wine tasting and french family shenanigans. did you know that wines produced in odd years are better than those produced in even? also, heard it first chez cathy and jean-louis: holland is going to be president.

reunited and it feels so good

you’ve heard the rumors and they are (almost) all true: ted and petra have finally arrived in aix-en-provence! they’ve been planning this visit since even before i left for france, so needless to say, i’m so excited that it’s finally come! its been hard living in a place for a year that my family knows nothing about, so i’m looking forward to sharing my aix with them for the next six weeks!

yesterday, occasional-host-dad jean-louis drove me to the airport to pick up the weary travelers, then we headed back to the apartment that my parents are renting. it is a beautiful place, completely renovated and right in the centre ville. we spent a wonderfully leisurely day eating, walking, and drinking. friday we leave for germany!

year abroad memories number 1076: reunion with rachel insoft in budapest <3

i cannot believe that my parents get here on sunday…i’m so excited to see them i can barely stand it. off to go get my haircut so that i look semi-presentable to them. wish me luck fumbling through two-hours of awkward haircutting vocab (coupe et refaire la couleur, svp!)

year abroad memories number 1076: reunion with rachel insoft in budapest <3

i cannot believe that my parents get here on sunday…i’m so excited to see them i can barely stand it. off to go get my haircut so that i look semi-presentable to them. wish me luck fumbling through two-hours of awkward haircutting vocab (coupe et refaire la couleur, svp!)

happy easter/springtime one and all! i hope everyone had a wonderfully pastel bunny day. molly and i spent the day in rather chic fashion by popping over to the beautiful cote d’azur and monaco for the day with the french fam (cathy & jean louis, an adorable couple that allows us to fumble through awkward conversation for the sake of learning, gotta love them). with only a few hiccups along the way (gps is a cruel mistress in france, too) we got to visit two beautiful villas by the sea, “pique-nique” à la francais perched on a wall above the ocean and meander down the promenade in cannes (sadly the film festival won’t be starting for another month…return trip anyone?). 

waxing sentimental about my time here. going back through trip pictures. take me back to dublin.

so i think i might end up graduating from wellesley an expert in female authors. longest way ‘round is the shortest way home, right?