<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479</id><updated>2012-01-28T09:15:00.246+01:00</updated><category term='Toronto'/><category term='my own Top Chef challenge'/><category term='Bernini'/><category term='Italian language'/><category term='stylish simplicity'/><category term='news'/><category term='E.U. citizenship'/><category term='books'/><category term='Favorite Things'/><category term='gelato'/><category term='me myself and I'/><category term='great things about living in Rome/Italy'/><category term='art'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Rome2/07'/><category term='everything else'/><category term='home design/decorating'/><category term='family'/><category term='celebrity'/><category term='dating'/><category term='Rome-off the tourist track'/><category term='snapshot rome'/><category term='restaurants'/><category term='friends'/><category term='Jumping The Broom'/><category term='TROMTH'/><category term='l'/><category term='countdown to rome'/><category term='TV'/><category term='went back to Cali'/><category term='world nutella day'/><category term='Italy'/><category term='live more/worry less'/><category term='Italian driving school diaries'/><category term='photography'/><category term='politics'/><category term='L.A. life'/><category term='What&apos;s Cooking Wednesdays/recipes'/><category term='destination:rome'/><category term='wine/cocktails'/><category term='World Cup'/><category term='life in Rome'/><category term='music'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='randomissimo'/><category term='molto Italiano/only in Italy'/><category term='expats'/><category term='Anguilla/St. Martin'/><category term='New Jersey'/><category term='calcio (soccer)'/><category term='self-publishing'/><category term='la casa mia'/><category term='food'/><category term='Flashback Friday'/><category term='magazines'/><category term='sightseeing in Rome'/><category term='rebuilding my wardrobe'/><category term='ArleneGibbsDecor'/><category term='film'/><category term='Style Inspiration'/><category term='architecture'/><category term='Hollywood'/><category term='screenwriting'/><category term='Bologna'/><category term='writing'/><category term='Lo shopping'/><category term='tennis'/><title type='text'>nyc/caribbean ragazza</title><subtitle type='html'>New York City. 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Rome.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1150</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-7255623552773581384</id><published>2012-01-25T09:44:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T11:54:59.501+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine/cocktails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anguilla/St. Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Favorite Things: St. Martin/St. Maarten Beach Bars</title><content type='html'>Last week I wrote about my favorite St. Martin/St. Maarten beaches.  Here are three beach bars that I like.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course several of the beaches we go to serve good drinks, but these three are places we make an effort to go to just for cocktails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Grand Case Beach Club&lt;/span&gt;, on the French side, is new place we checked after my sister heard raves about the views.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great place to watch the sunset. It wasn't crowded at all. I get the sense only tourists who are staying at the hotel really go. It is somewhat off the beaten path, at the end of the main road in Grand Case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We happened to be there during Happy Hour, 2 for 1 drinks.  Very nice.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the most formal and romantic place I've been for drinks. Our French waiter was a big flirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand Case Beach Club&lt;br /&gt;21 Rue de Petite Place&lt;br /&gt;Grand Case, St. Martin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2kAApp0D_8M/Tx_Lr-gLFhI/AAAAAAAABs8/9kQubieU9oY/s1600/IMG_70130000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2kAApp0D_8M/Tx_Lr-gLFhI/AAAAAAAABs8/9kQubieU9oY/s400/IMG_70130000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701499609647093266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IknGeOwaw60/Tx_LrSEri-I/AAAAAAAABs0/ouUTOj7Rk_Q/s1600/IMG_70080000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IknGeOwaw60/Tx_LrSEri-I/AAAAAAAABs0/ouUTOj7Rk_Q/s400/IMG_70080000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701499597720620002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Karakter&lt;/span&gt;'s has a completely different vibe from GCBC.  Located on the Dutch side, it was voted one of the best beach bars in the Caribbean.  I completely agree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their cocktails menu is fantastic.  I always go to Karakter when I'm in SXM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karakter &lt;br /&gt;Simpson Bay Road, 121&lt;br /&gt;Simpson Bay, St. Maarten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e7rei6Xv1s8/Tx_KbxbeXRI/AAAAAAAABso/fEoYCmuRju8/s1600/IMG_69200000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e7rei6Xv1s8/Tx_KbxbeXRI/AAAAAAAABso/fEoYCmuRju8/s400/IMG_69200000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701498231748189458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0zne_cEp2NY/Tx_KbUH_8fI/AAAAAAAABsc/ZAg3-aBHCZw/s1600/IMG_3690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0zne_cEp2NY/Tx_KbUH_8fI/AAAAAAAABsc/ZAg3-aBHCZw/s400/IMG_3690.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701498223881875954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-moUKhrTWc/Tx_Ka4cjC6I/AAAAAAAABsQ/KtWAl7NDq5k/s1600/IMG_3688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-moUKhrTWc/Tx_Ka4cjC6I/AAAAAAAABsQ/KtWAl7NDq5k/s400/IMG_3688.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701498216451869602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another must for me is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Calmos Cafe&lt;/span&gt;.  They are known for their wide selection of rum.  I've never been there during the day, only at night or early evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can snag a chair and table on the beach, it's lovely.  The French waiters are so friendly and very flirty.  As was the waiter at GCBC. The waiters at Karakters are also friendly but don't flirt. Hmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to walk toward the back to get to the beach.  They have a small gift shop in the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calmos Café&lt;br /&gt;40 Boulevard de Grand Case&lt;br /&gt;Grand Case, St. Martin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtScxkqxCDk/Tx_ITaVUeXI/AAAAAAAABsE/qW5MmFt7zOQ/s1600/IMG_69740000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtScxkqxCDk/Tx_ITaVUeXI/AAAAAAAABsE/qW5MmFt7zOQ/s400/IMG_69740000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701495889086151026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmbnWHGjsRA/Tx_IS83lCtI/AAAAAAAABr4/Nb8-30kHrQk/s1600/IMG_4619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmbnWHGjsRA/Tx_IS83lCtI/AAAAAAAABr4/Nb8-30kHrQk/s400/IMG_4619.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701495881176779474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a couple of places we'll have to try next time.  There's a local spot in Grand Case that plays great music.  I can't think of the name, but it's on the right as you leave Blvd. de Grand Case.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-7255623552773581384?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/7255623552773581384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=7255623552773581384' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7255623552773581384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7255623552773581384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2012/01/favorite-things-st-martinst-maarten_25.html' title='Favorite Things: St. Martin/St. Maarten Beach Bars'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2kAApp0D_8M/Tx_Lr-gLFhI/AAAAAAAABs8/9kQubieU9oY/s72-c/IMG_70130000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1922323918965280923</id><published>2012-01-24T19:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:16:10.846+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TROMTH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Last Week To Get Mrs. Tracey Higgins E-Book On Sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cW45HNeQj4/Tx7ywZ0FmxI/AAAAAAAABrs/2AWb4fuEOTA/s1600/Gibbs_cover_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cW45HNeQj4/Tx7ywZ0FmxI/AAAAAAAABrs/2AWb4fuEOTA/s320/Gibbs_cover_final.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701261091674626834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  The e-book version (5 out 5 stars!) of the novel is on sale for .99 on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rebirth-Tracey-Higgins-JUMPING-ebook/dp/B006HBCUSG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1327424650&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;AMAZON.COM&lt;/a&gt; until January 31st. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are waiting for the final proof for the Print On Demand version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big thank you to everyone who has written, Tweeted, or Facebooked, about my book.  It means the world to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Twitter &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/MrsT_Higgins"&gt;Feed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Facebook &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#!/TheRebirthofMrsTraceyHiggins"&gt;Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1922323918965280923?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1922323918965280923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1922323918965280923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1922323918965280923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1922323918965280923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2012/01/last-week-to-get-mrs-tracey-higgins-e.html' title='Last Week To Get Mrs. Tracey Higgins E-Book On Sale'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cW45HNeQj4/Tx7ywZ0FmxI/AAAAAAAABrs/2AWb4fuEOTA/s72-c/Gibbs_cover_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-4741737117592207431</id><published>2012-01-23T13:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T13:48:17.274+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Jumping The Broom Mondays -  JTB is nominated for 6 NAACP Image Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nTxmCEt4EtI/Tx1WbNqNJXI/AAAAAAAABrg/NGD61-ZPuAI/s1600/jumping_the_broom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nTxmCEt4EtI/Tx1WbNqNJXI/AAAAAAAABrg/NGD61-ZPuAI/s320/jumping_the_broom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700807728844055922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had no idea until people started e-mailing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE HELP leads the nominations with eight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our film, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jumping The Broom&lt;/span&gt;, was nominated for six including, Outstanding Actor, Outstanding Actress, Outstanding Motion Picture, and Outstanding Writing For A Motion Picture.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The general membership (or as Hollywood folks would say, civilians) will vote and the winners will be announced on February 17th. These awards cover film, TV, books, and music. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show will be broadcast live on NBC at 8:00 p.m. EST. I wonder if Angelina will be there.  She's nominated for her directorial debut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a hfref="http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/race/abc-help-top-nominations-naacp-image-awards-nominees-2012-283290"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; is a complete list of nominees from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hollywood Reporter&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-4741737117592207431?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/4741737117592207431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=4741737117592207431' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4741737117592207431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4741737117592207431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2012/01/jumping-broom-mondays-jtb-is-nominated.html' title='Jumping The Broom Mondays -  JTB is nominated for 6 NAACP Image Awards'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nTxmCEt4EtI/Tx1WbNqNJXI/AAAAAAAABrg/NGD61-ZPuAI/s72-c/jumping_the_broom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2942923886889368886</id><published>2012-01-19T15:15:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:37:41.950+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anguilla/St. Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Favorite Things: St. Martin/St. Maarten Beaches</title><content type='html'>I haven't been to every single beach on the island, but these three are among my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family lives on the French side.  During Christmas time (high season) we try to stay on that side of the island as traffic is awful, especially on the Dutch side.  God help you if you're on that side of the island when one of the massive cruise ships docks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we do venture over to the Dutch side, we go to Karakter's.  The beach bar/restaurant is located on Simpson Bay Beach, very close to the airport runaway.  I love watching the massive American Airlines, Air France, and KLM planes land. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beach is on the Atlantic Ocean side of the island. The waves and current are pretty strong, as are the drinks.  There is free WiFi.  It gets packed, so get there early.  Beach chairs are free if you're staying for food/drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the three beaches, Karakter's has the most extensive menu and is known for their food and drinks. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cauXeI_qK0g/Txg26T0XJSI/AAAAAAAABq4/mOA795aCgkI/s1600/IMG_6918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cauXeI_qK0g/Txg26T0XJSI/AAAAAAAABq4/mOA795aCgkI/s400/IMG_6918.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699365703817569570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friar's Bay Beach is on the Caribbean Sea and French side of the island.  It's the closest one to my parents' house.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually stay by Kali's Beach Bar but both places on the beach are popular with French folks, locals, and Americans.  Kali is owned by a local Rastafarian and his "lady", Caroline, who is French. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: please my fellow Americans, do not go to a local spot on a French island and act all indignant when they tell you they don't serve Bud Light.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_mYT2WsRH0M/Txg2ckknAzI/AAAAAAAABqs/s_1IoVQ-O98/s1600/IMG_68320000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_mYT2WsRH0M/Txg2ckknAzI/AAAAAAAABqs/s_1IoVQ-O98/s400/IMG_68320000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699365192918827826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the road to the beach we passed some cattle that were done grazing for the day.  My seven year-old nephew said, "What the heck?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pkZ6eG43164/Txg2cUXHIRI/AAAAAAAABqg/YKvvniW0ldU/s1600/IMG_68250000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pkZ6eG43164/Txg2cUXHIRI/AAAAAAAABqg/YKvvniW0ldU/s400/IMG_68250000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699365188567245074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Galion Beach is also on the French and Caribbean Sea side of the island.  It's known as the Baby Beach.  It's very popular with families.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water is so clear and calm.  My nephews  (4 and 7) adore this beach.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a good beach bar and they will bring drinks and lunch out to you.  It goes without saying the French bread is amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week: Favorite beach bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JdjY5ocTp00/TxhENB0GpUI/AAAAAAAABrE/BKVepwCQ2Lw/s1600/IMG_67510000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JdjY5ocTp00/TxhENB0GpUI/AAAAAAAABrE/BKVepwCQ2Lw/s400/IMG_67510000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699380319053325634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6lST9-BSrGM/Txg0nbdgc3I/AAAAAAAABqU/7aa6on2wwrc/s1600/IMG_67540000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6lST9-BSrGM/Txg0nbdgc3I/AAAAAAAABqU/7aa6on2wwrc/s400/IMG_67540000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699363180428424050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2942923886889368886?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2942923886889368886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2942923886889368886' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2942923886889368886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2942923886889368886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2012/01/favorite-things-st-martinst-maarten.html' title='Favorite Things: St. Martin/St. Maarten Beaches'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cauXeI_qK0g/Txg26T0XJSI/AAAAAAAABq4/mOA795aCgkI/s72-c/IMG_6918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8378224599680010154</id><published>2012-01-17T09:49:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T10:12:10.308+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><title type='text'>Get Your Art On: Enel Contemporanea 2011, Carsten Höller</title><content type='html'>German artist, Carsten Höller's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Double Carousel with Zöllner Stripes&lt;/span&gt; will be at the MACRO (Museum of Contemporary Art in Rome) until February 26th, 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erica and I went to the opening and it was my first time seeing the space.  I will return during the daytime so I can see more of the building and the permanent collection.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Carousel is a trip.  Here is Erica's excellent &lt;a href="http://moscerina.com/2011/12/02/hollah-back-carsten-holler/"&gt;POST&lt;/a&gt; (with pics) about the exhibit and the artist.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MACRO&lt;br /&gt;via Nizza, 138&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday to Sunday&lt;br /&gt;11 a.m. - 10:00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;Entrance is free for the Höller exhibit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8378224599680010154?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8378224599680010154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8378224599680010154' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8378224599680010154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8378224599680010154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2012/01/get-your-art-on-enel-contemporanea-2011.html' title='Get Your Art On: Enel Contemporanea 2011, Carsten Höller'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-914311079580793229</id><published>2012-01-13T08:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T13:53:42.255+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anguilla/St. Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - LL Cool J - "Jingling Baby"</title><content type='html'>One night in St. Martin (still going through my pics), we were sitting on the veranda listening to my brother's iPod, drinking some Carib beers, and talking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to hip-hop, I'm an old-school East Coast fan. I don't own a single Weezy song/CD and I know Rick Ross more for his rap on Kanye's "Monster" than for any of his own music.  Hip-hop is a young persons game.  Jay-z is definitely not the norm.  Most MCs are done by their mid '30s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother put "Jingling Baby" on.  I haven't heard it in ages.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video had me rolling.  Look at the size of that cell phone and the ring on LL's finger!  It reminds of the house parties I went to back in the late '80s/early '90s. Good times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song was recorded in 1989.  My brother pointed out how LL was known for not cursing in his lyrics.  I doubt he'd get a record deal today.  What is your favorite LL Cool J (aka Ladies Love Cool James) song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xU5lQsV0L6s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-914311079580793229?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/914311079580793229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=914311079580793229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/914311079580793229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/914311079580793229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2012/01/flashback-friday-ll-cool-j-jingling.html' title='Flashback Friday - LL Cool J - &quot;Jingling Baby&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xU5lQsV0L6s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-698243116492056964</id><published>2012-01-11T13:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T14:41:55.051+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anguilla/St. Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>The Pioneer Woman show on Food Network</title><content type='html'>Can someone please explain this show to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Ree Drummond has a very popular blog. Reese Witherspoon is attached to a film about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to catch a few shows on the FN channel when I was at my parent's home in St. Martin.  They have a USA cable feed along with French and Dutch channels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe what my eyes were seeing.  How did The Pioneer Woman get a TV show?  Drummond could be the nicest person on the planet, but she is not a cook, chef, or very interesting on camera.  She speaks in this weird monotone and comes across very smug. Don't get me started on the food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the title of her show is misleading.  When I hear Pioneer Woman, I see a tough life on the ranch, not someone who is married to a multi-millionaire from one of the wealthiest cattle ranching families in the state. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the Food Network, what is up with Guy and him still wearing sunglasses on the back of his head?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other random observations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands down Ina, Giada, and the Neelys are my FN favorites.  They are excellent cooks, the food is presented well, and they make things I would actually want to cook and eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE Ina's kitchen.  She had a barn on her property converted into a kitchen.  It's lovely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael Ray seems less perky.  What happened?  Her food continues to look unappetizing. Not a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paula Dean - why does she continue to shill for Smithfield foods?  Their horrific farming and labor practices have been brought to her attention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra Lee - I can't even. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked Bobby Flay's show back in the day.  Is it still on? Remember that killer outdoor deck/grill he had in the City? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a favorite?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-698243116492056964?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/698243116492056964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=698243116492056964' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/698243116492056964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/698243116492056964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2012/01/pioneer-woman-show-on-food-network.html' title='The Pioneer Woman show on Food Network'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5946507023790868048</id><published>2012-01-05T11:48:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T13:26:27.901+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home design/decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live more/worry less'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ArleneGibbsDecor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anguilla/St. Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stylish simplicity'/><title type='text'>My Word For 2012... YES</title><content type='html'>Late last year I told a good friend that my "word" for 2012 was going to be YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle at Bleeding Espresso has written a beautiful post about her word UP &lt;a href="http://bleedingespresso.com/2012/01/one-word-theme-for-2012-up.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 was very stressful when it came to my career.  I cannot have another year like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must change how I'm responding to the fact that the industry I have worked in for over fourteen years continues to shrink.  This is the new normal.  If the economy started booming tomorrow, the situation in Hollywood would not improve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even during the best of times, it was rough going in Hollywood for writers who happened to be women.  Being a black women who writes films? Bwahah.  We are rarer than pink unicorns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't give up though. At this point I really don't care about the dumb racist stuff some people in Hollywood say. The complete lack of understanding that there is a big ass world west of the 405 is hurting our industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in Italy and will be spending more time in the Caribbean.  I can't worry about the people in Hollywood who insist on seeing me in a very narrow way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in St. Martin and Anguilla these last few weeks has been extremely helpful and inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of obsessing about the word NO from L.A.  I'm going to work on myself and say YES to new opportunities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to over think things.  It's not necessarily a bad trait.  There is nothing wrong being organized and/or having a plan of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I can get so worked up, doubt takes over, and I start to second guess myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was speaking to an expat friend who's struggling with her writing.  She works in film production, but that is not her passion.  We were talking about how we admire people who just go for it. We sit here and think, "I have to return to school so I could be qualified to do this creative job."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't a right or wrong way to pursue a creative endeavor. An Italian couple were asking me about interior design for their office. Instead of saying YES and looking at the space, I thought, "Oh, I'm not qualified. I've only been interning a few months and I'm focusing on residential."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another expat friend who had to completely reinvent her career in Italy, told me to I can't keep thinking linear.  I should have at least seen the space, then get back to them. They know me and that I don't have a Master's in design. They were asking my opinion anyway.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around me I see people who pursue their goals and make things happen for themselves. Yes, some have had help from their famous and/or successful parents or boyfriends.  Connections can open doors, but it was still up to them to deliver.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spent a life-time believing in the whole go to school, climb the ladder, meritocracy thing. It was drilled into me that I had to work twice as hard in order to succeed. Okay, so why am I still broke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mid-life it's time to do something different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012 is going to be a great year.  I'm saying *YES.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Within reason. I won't be saying YES to the cold cuts dude that keeps asking me out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5946507023790868048?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5946507023790868048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5946507023790868048' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5946507023790868048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5946507023790868048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-word-for-2012-yes.html' title='My Word For 2012... YES'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1374516611959786889</id><published>2012-01-01T21:45:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T01:38:32.301+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year, a Sale, and a Giveaway.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jb5rl0QMnPA/TwD8FMREZbI/AAAAAAAABqI/w0J5qw0KK88/s1600/Gibbs_cover_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jb5rl0QMnPA/TwD8FMREZbI/AAAAAAAABqI/w0J5qw0KK88/s200/Gibbs_cover_final.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692827095118669234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had a lovely holiday. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In January, there are massive winter sales in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate the New Year and keeping with the saldi/sales spirit, my novel, THE REBIRTH OF MRS. TRACEY HIGGINS is now .99 (USD) on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rebirth-Tracey-Higgins-JUMPING-ebook/dp/B006HBCUSG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1325450615&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;.  TROMTH is currently a Hot New Best Seller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my resolutions for 2012 is to get cracking on novel number two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your resolutions?  We are giving away a free Kindle version of THE REBIRTH OF TRACEY HIGGINS to one winner who will be selected randomly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to enter, either leave a comment with your resolutions on our &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#!/TheRebirthofMrsTraceyHiggins"&gt;Facebook Page&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/MrsT_Higgins"&gt;Tweet&lt;/a&gt; your resolutions with the hashtag #TheRebirthOfMrsTraceyHiggins or #MrsTraceyHiggins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contest ends January 31st, 2012. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a great year ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1374516611959786889?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1374516611959786889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1374516611959786889' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1374516611959786889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1374516611959786889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-sale-and-giveaway.html' title='A New Year, a Sale, and a Giveaway.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jb5rl0QMnPA/TwD8FMREZbI/AAAAAAAABqI/w0J5qw0KK88/s72-c/Gibbs_cover_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8875427802122542865</id><published>2011-12-16T12:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T12:08:38.103+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calcio (soccer)'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Happy Holidays from Francesco Totti</title><content type='html'>aka, Il Capitano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ad from 2009 cracked me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MnlatxpKBGI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8875427802122542865?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8875427802122542865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8875427802122542865' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8875427802122542865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8875427802122542865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/12/flashback-friday-happy-holidays-from.html' title='Flashback Friday - Happy Holidays from Francesco Totti'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MnlatxpKBGI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-7726812314411902478</id><published>2011-12-09T07:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T08:05:11.257+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Donny Hathaway - "This Christmas"</title><content type='html'>I miss Donny Hathaway.  What a voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been a zillion remakes of his song, but none can touch the original.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SeAO7y7k7dc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-7726812314411902478?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/7726812314411902478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=7726812314411902478' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7726812314411902478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7726812314411902478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/12/flashback-friday-donny-hathaway-this.html' title='Flashback Friday - Donny Hathaway - &quot;This Christmas&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SeAO7y7k7dc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-7366477306741731142</id><published>2011-12-05T07:46:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T07:10:48.573+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TROMTH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>My novel, The Rebirth of Mrs. Tracey Higgins, is now available on Amazon.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7Jywf4VQzM/Ttxp5hmDTLI/AAAAAAAABpo/-3R4hYLipPo/s1600/Gibbs_cover_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7Jywf4VQzM/Ttxp5hmDTLI/AAAAAAAABpo/-3R4hYLipPo/s400/Gibbs_cover_final.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682533266826153138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I am very happy to announce that the e-book version of my novel, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rebirth-Mrs-Tracey-Higgins-ebook/dp/B006HBCUSG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1323077219&amp;s"&gt;THE REBIRTH OF MRS. TRACEY HIGGINS&lt;/a&gt;, is up and running.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have a Kindle, you can still purchase the book with the free Kindle App (more info in the FAQ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write a separate post about the process of self-publishing.  In the meantime, here is the description of my book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Despite his betrayal, Tracey loves and misses her husband. Will she ever move forward? A carrot cake might hold the answer to that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the outside looking in, Tracey Fitzgerald Higgins seemed to have the perfect life. Married to the dynamic and handsome Reverend Harry Higgins for over fourteen years, as the First Lady of Atlanta's Quinn A.M.E. church, Tracey had power, prestige and respect. Or so she thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, her perfect world comes crashing down when her husband leaves her for the younger Jessica Waters. Tracey finds herself at forty-two without a husband, career, or home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracey uproots her life and tries to rebuild it from the well-appointed guest room of her brother’s home in Montclair New Jersey. It won't be easy. Tracey is entering the job market during the worst economic crisis since the Depression. Her Trinidadian-American sister-in-law, Victoria Lake Fitzgerald, is a powerhouse attorney who resents Tracey judging her parenting skills. Victoria is not happy the "Church Lady" is staying in her home. Shelby Smith Barnett, Tracey's best friend from childhood, has her own issues regarding being a stay-at-home mom and her husband's wish to quit his high paying job. And then there's Harry, the love of Tracey's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A novel by the co-writer of the film Jumping The Broom, The Rebirth Of Mrs. Tracey Higgins is a story about friendship, forgiveness, faith, and a lot of cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this will be a fun read for readers who like Womens' Contemporary Fiction, Commercial Fiction, African-American Lit, Chick Lit, Why are Tweeners So Moody Lit, Christian Lit, Divorce Lit, I Like Cake Lit, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tone-wise it's similar to the film JUMPING THE BROOM and to books like LIPSTICK JUNGLE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've kept the price low, $4.99, on the American website. THE REBIRTH OF TRACEY HIGGINS is also available in several Amazon stores worldwide (in English) in the local currency. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rebirth-Mrs-Tracey-Higgins-ebook/dp/B006HBCUSG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1323072041&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.it/Rebirth-Mrs-Tracey-Higgins-ebook/dp/B006HBCUSG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1323071643&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon Italy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Rebirth-Mrs-Tracey-Higgins-ebook/dp/B006HBCUSG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1323072141&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon United Kingdom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.fr/Rebirth-Mrs-Tracey-Higgins-ebook/dp/B006HBCUSG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1323071867&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon France&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.es/Rebirth-Mrs-Tracey-Higgins-ebook/dp/B006HBCUSG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1323071965&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon Spain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Frequently Asked Questions&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I don’t have a Kindle or a mobile device – can I read this ebook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Here is the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/feature.html/ref=dig_arl_box?ie=UTF8&amp;docId=1000493771"&gt;LINK&lt;/a&gt; to the (free) Amazon Kindle App software for Android phone, Blackberry, iPhone, iPod Touch, iPad, Windows phone, Web OS or Mac or a PC. After you download and install the Kindle App software, you can buy the book and read it on your device or computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also read Kindle books in your browser. Go to http://read.amazon.com using Chrome, Safari on iPad, Safari on desktop and now Mozilla Firefox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like reading ebooks.  Will there be a print version?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there will be.  We are in the process of a setting up a Print On Demand version.  It should be available by the end of the year or early next year.  The price will be slightly higher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I see a cross on the cover.  Is this one of those super "churchy" books?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It depends on what your version of "churchy" is.  If you thought JUMPING THE BROOM was very religious, then reading about the divorce between a minister and his wife, might be a bit much. On the flip side, if you were scandalized by the sight of Paula Patton in her underwear, you might have a problem with my book.  There are characters who actually curse sometimes, and have sexy times.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;There are typos in your book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see any typos, please leave a comment on my &lt;a href="http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/"&gt;BLOG&lt;/a&gt; and we will correct the e-book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Could you speak to our book club?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I live in Rome, but we can set something up via SKYPE. Leave a comment on my &lt;a href="http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/"&gt;BLOG&lt;/a&gt; with your contact information (I won't publish it) and my manager and I will schedule a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Is there a Facebook page or Twitter page for your novel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Here are the links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Rebirth-of-Mrs-Tracey-Higgins/156740484423401?ref=ts"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/MrsT_Higgins"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any further questions or comments, please let me know.  I hope you enjoy spending time these characters and their adventures.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Bloggisti for your support!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-7366477306741731142?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/7366477306741731142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=7366477306741731142' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7366477306741731142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7366477306741731142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-novel-rebirth-of-mrs-tracey-higgins.html' title='My novel, The Rebirth of Mrs. Tracey Higgins, is now available on Amazon.com'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7Jywf4VQzM/Ttxp5hmDTLI/AAAAAAAABpo/-3R4hYLipPo/s72-c/Gibbs_cover_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-3793430506273265746</id><published>2011-12-01T10:23:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T11:34:27.530+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home design/decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great things about living in Rome/Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ArleneGibbsDecor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stylish simplicity'/><title type='text'>World's Oldest Interior Design Intern Strongly Recommends "Restoring A Home In Italy" by Elizabeth Helman Minchilli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlO7T93wv38/TtdIgOfNgsI/AAAAAAAABpc/c5NGPUzIGXQ/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlO7T93wv38/TtdIgOfNgsI/AAAAAAAABpc/c5NGPUzIGXQ/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681089173433189058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote about Elizabeth's book &lt;a href="http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/02/style-inspiration-italian-rustic-by.html"&gt;Italian Rustic&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Restoring-Italy-Elizabeth-Helman-Minchilli/dp/1579651720"&gt;RESTORING A HOME IN ITALY&lt;/a&gt; is one of her earlier books, written in 2001.  I LOVED it and know I will be using it as a reference for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a gorgeous book.  Very inspiring.  It's a perfect gift for anyone who has an interest in home decor/design, Italy, or beautiful photography.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-two homes are featured from all over Italy.  Elizabeth has divided the book in areas; Northwest, Northeast, Tuscany, Umbria, Rome, and the South.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a range of homes from restored farmhouses to apartments in Rome.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorites is the former candle factory in Trastevere that is now an incredible apartment with a courtyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is well-written and the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;project notes&lt;/span&gt; sections are useful and accessible.  You don't need to be a contractor to understand the building methods Elizabeth writes about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read Elizabeth's book the same week I started an internship with a prominent Italian furniture/interior designer (a big fat thank you to a certain friend for the introduction).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The timing was not great as I was in the middle of finishing my novel.  The last few weeks have been a little bananas.  No, make that extremely bananas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's been a great experience.  I'm learning a lot. Also, my Italian is improving now that I'm in an office with Italians and not at home all day writing only in English. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a bizarre way everything has come full circle.  My first job of out college was in the Buyer Executive Trainee Program at Bloomingdales.  I interned in the Buying offices at the flagship store during college. After I graduated, I was assigned to the Home Furnishings division.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading shelter magazines and books since the sixth grade.  My friends here thought I was nuts to bring my copies of DOMINO (RIP) and Elle Decor magazines to Rome.  I wondered about that too, now it all makes sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still writing and will continue to do so.  However, my post JUMPING THE BROOM experience has been a real eye-opener.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point I will start a separate blog that will focus on design/decor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I'm very excited about this opportunity. To be able to work in this area in Italy is a plus as many of the top textile, kitchen/bathroom design, furniture, etc. companies in the world are Italian.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while it's difficult at times to be the World's Oldest Intern (hello, a few years ago I had an assistant), hands-on experience is important.  Everything I'm doing now is laying down the foundation for my future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-3793430506273265746?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3793430506273265746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=3793430506273265746' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3793430506273265746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3793430506273265746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/12/worlds-oldest-interior-design-intern.html' title='World&apos;s Oldest Interior Design Intern Strongly Recommends &quot;Restoring A Home In Italy&quot; by Elizabeth Helman Minchilli'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlO7T93wv38/TtdIgOfNgsI/AAAAAAAABpc/c5NGPUzIGXQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2435825852056951380</id><published>2011-11-25T12:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T13:02:30.447+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Nat King Cole - Hark, The Herald Angels Sing</title><content type='html'>The day after Thanksgiving means one thing to me and one thing only.  I can start playing Christmas music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss albums.  There's something special about taking out the vinyl, checking for scratches/dust, and then putting the needle on the record.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I strongly believe jazz and classical music sound better on vinyl... warmer, richer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents had one of those stereos that was inside a piece of furniture. It was a huge deal to me when I was old enough and trusted to put the records on the turntable.  For some reason, I can't remember why, my mom never touched the thing. My dad was the DJ of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with the Francoise Hardy, and The Mighty Sparrow records, we had a several Christmas albums.  The album we played the most was the classic by Nat King Cole. I have this CD as does my brother and sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this man's voice.  Now it feels like the Christmas season has now officially started.  Thank you Mr. Cole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon weekend tutti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LF4AeHX4R6s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2435825852056951380?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2435825852056951380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2435825852056951380' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2435825852056951380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2435825852056951380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/11/flashback-friday-nat-king-cole-hark.html' title='Flashback Friday - Nat King Cole - Hark, The Herald Angels Sing'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/LF4AeHX4R6s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-6179220113892493101</id><published>2011-11-21T22:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T22:59:00.539+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lo shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>Brown Thursday?</title><content type='html'>I get it. I know that in America 2/3 of our GNP is from consumer spending.  We used to be a country that made things, now we buy things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, if I had a million dollars, I would do my part to help generate the economy. Still, something about stores opening on Thanksgiving Day seems wrong to me.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I wonder how surly the salespeople will be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-6179220113892493101?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/6179220113892493101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=6179220113892493101' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6179220113892493101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6179220113892493101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/11/brown-thursday.html' title='Brown Thursday?'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5783750317451331969</id><published>2011-11-18T07:22:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T09:32:20.109+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Heavy D &amp; The Boyz "Somebody For Me"</title><content type='html'>R.I.P.  Mr. D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I heard Heavy D died last week from pneumonia at 44, I couldn't believe it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dwight Arrington Meyers was born in Jamaica (Caribbean represent!) and raised in the NYC suburb of Mount Vernon. He was very popular in the late '80s and the '90s.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only was he a successful rapper, he played a big role behind the scenes as well.  As President of Uptown Records he hired a young Sean "Puff" Combs as an intern and guided the early career of Mary J. Blige.  He collaborated on too many hits to list.  Like Janet Jackson's "Alright" and the theme song to "In Living Color."  He was also an actor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of my favorites from 1989.  Man, most rap was so innocent back then.  You had your fun/party rap and your more political/social conscious rap like P.E., instead of the sexist super materialistic crap that dominates hip-hop now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video cracks me up.  Check out the high-top fade haircuts and Al B. Sure! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/I2fS9XtWemY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5783750317451331969?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5783750317451331969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5783750317451331969' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5783750317451331969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5783750317451331969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/11/flashback-friday-heavy-d-boyz-somebody.html' title='Flashback Friday - Heavy D &amp; The Boyz &quot;Somebody For Me&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/I2fS9XtWemY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8468218875071196485</id><published>2011-11-16T10:01:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T15:31:43.653+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>The Perfect E-book For People Who Love ltalian Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-auGkHHqZU00/TsO7UX8EIQI/AAAAAAAABpM/sLqpVdksLDQ/s1600/HowtoOrderanItalianCoffeeinItaly_SaraRosso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-auGkHHqZU00/TsO7UX8EIQI/AAAAAAAABpM/sLqpVdksLDQ/s400/HowtoOrderanItalianCoffeeinItaly_SaraRosso.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675585914114679042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Sara Rosso has just published an e-book on Amazon.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great guide for anyone who loves Italian coffee and/or plans to travel to Italy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara is an American who has lived in Italy for over eight years.  She's also a very talented photographer and cook/baker.  Sara was one of the first expats I met in Italy.  It's partly her fault I moved to Bella Italia in the first place.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a link to her &lt;a href="http://www.msadventuresinitaly.com/blog/2011/11/15/how-to-order-an-italian-coffee-in-italy-the-ebook-on-amazon-kindle/"&gt;BLOG&lt;/a&gt; that has all the information you need to purchase her book.  It's only .99 cents.  A bargain!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8468218875071196485?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8468218875071196485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8468218875071196485' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8468218875071196485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8468218875071196485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/11/perfert-e-book-for-people-who-love.html' title='The Perfect E-book For People Who Love ltalian Coffee'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-auGkHHqZU00/TsO7UX8EIQI/AAAAAAAABpM/sLqpVdksLDQ/s72-c/HowtoOrderanItalianCoffeeinItaly_SaraRosso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2368603480415279078</id><published>2011-11-13T11:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T12:39:30.812+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molto Italiano/only in Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Bye, Bye, Berlusconi!!!!</title><content type='html'>Last night I walked over to Palazzo Grazioli (the PM's residence in Rome) with my friend &lt;a href="http://www.myromanapartment.com/"&gt;Max&lt;/a&gt;. Max lives in L.A. but is studying in Florence for a semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The energy was electric and joyous. On the news there was a clip of a choir singing "Hallelujah". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe he actually resigned.  It's ironic that the financial markets were responsible for his downfall, not all his scandals, not the opposition, not his low approval ratings (below 25%), or the power struggles within his coalition.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he left Grazioli, the crowd booed and people yelled, "Shame!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what the post Berlusconi era will look like.  He's left the country in a huge mess.  I think Ari Gold from "Entourage" sums up how I felt about Silvo B. (NSFW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5bhNOalTr0M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ja9DX4cjTOE/Tr-lkfwxzPI/AAAAAAAABo0/OhKX6Za83z0/s1600/IMG_65740000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ja9DX4cjTOE/Tr-lkfwxzPI/AAAAAAAABo0/OhKX6Za83z0/s400/IMG_65740000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674436101930077426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buses in the background were stuck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6plfmX59hwg/Tr-lj-OpusI/AAAAAAAABoo/CD0Z0ftmrgs/s1600/IMG_65750000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6plfmX59hwg/Tr-lj-OpusI/AAAAAAAABoo/CD0Z0ftmrgs/s400/IMG_65750000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674436092928572098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aCDUorxf0Po/Tr-ljCUqZfI/AAAAAAAABoc/gWPhsPeEF7g/s1600/IMG_65760000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aCDUorxf0Po/Tr-ljCUqZfI/AAAAAAAABoc/gWPhsPeEF7g/s400/IMG_65760000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674436076847654386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KJ-T9H_Gcjc/Tr-lilQCQ_I/AAAAAAAABoQ/_swG4hHDjrw/s1600/IMG_65720000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KJ-T9H_Gcjc/Tr-lilQCQ_I/AAAAAAAABoQ/_swG4hHDjrw/s400/IMG_65720000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674436069043618802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2368603480415279078?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2368603480415279078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2368603480415279078' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2368603480415279078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2368603480415279078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/11/bye-bye-berlusconi.html' title='Bye, Bye, Berlusconi!!!!'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5bhNOalTr0M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5192052794553949048</id><published>2011-11-10T13:16:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T14:56:44.276+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molto Italiano/only in Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home design/decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>My Very American Life, In Italy</title><content type='html'>Ciao Bloggisti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, it has become painfully clear that I don't really speak Italian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I speak: &lt;br /&gt;Restaurant Italian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I Can Get By Italian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Shelter and Fashion Magazines Italian (not to be confused with newspaper Italian.  That I don't speak well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Running Errands Italian (my butcher, the shoe repair guy, drying cleaner lady, etc. somehow understand what the heck I'm saying)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy Conversations With My Italian Friends Italian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a HUGE wake-up call the other week.  I started an internship (more on that in another post) with a Italian furniture/interior design firm.  Everyone speaks English, so we are able to communicate. Also, they have many international clients and vendors. I can help out with those projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it's an office in Italy.  When I have to call Italian vendors or clients, I completely panic.  This is not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reading comprehension is decent, but I had no idea my verbal skills were so low.  Then I thought about it.  I speak and write English pretty much 95% of the time here.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have Italian friends, but I work in America.  I watch American programming and read American news.  I do know what is going on in Italy.  However, I'm not married to an Italian and before I did not work with Italians.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm honest with myself, I worry that being fluent in Italian will somehow, "throw off" my English.  I'm a screenwriter working in Hollywood.  I can't afford to forget words in my mother tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy in Rome to be lazy.  There are so many expats here.  Many of the shopkeepers speak some English because of all the tourists.  The majority of my close Italian friends speak English.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a party in Monti with a friend and her Italian friend.  He said, "look around, this is why your Italian isn't stronger." Almost everyone at the party was American.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That same night I went to a good-bye party for an British-American friend who was returning  to NYC. That crowd was the exact opposite, all Italian.  This friend was in Italy for only a few months and spoke better Italian than I did (I had been here three years!)  She's also a writer, writing in English.  I can't use that as an excuse anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Italian friends switched to English because I asked them to or they sensed my frustration.   I'm concerned that I sound like an idiot in Italian, so I clam up.  I should just plow ahead and speak. Italian grammar is no joke. Even very well educated Italians sometimes misuse the subjunctive.  I can't believe that tense shows up in childrens' books.  grrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some expats get annoyed if you speak or try to speak Italian with them.  I guess they think, "We're American why the heck aren't we speaking English?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm going to try an experiment, more immersion.  It can't be full immersion because of the work I do.  If I'm not working on my book, scripts, blog, etc. I need to be writing, reading, and speaking Italian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I watched THE GOOD WIFE dubbed and with Italian subtitles.  About twenty minutes in I switched to original language and keep the subtitles.  It was so much easier to enjoy the show because I didn't have to concentrate.  After ten minutes I turned it back to Italian.  I have to suck it up and stop taking the easy way out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it's useful to watch American shows dubbed in Italian, but with the English subtitles.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm going to try this experiment until the end of the year.  I'm curious to see if I can actually speak this language well or if I'm a lost cause. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might mean stepping back a little from the expat scene.  I'm not talking about my close friends who happen to be expats, but the larger circle of acquaintances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My expat friends are fluent. Most of them are married to Italians and/or work with Italians. All of them have said this level of Italian is the hardest to get through.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two weeks, since starting my internship, I've spoken more Italian than in all of 2011.  Today when I turned on the Italian news, I noticed my comprehension was better.  Small steps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5192052794553949048?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5192052794553949048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5192052794553949048' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5192052794553949048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5192052794553949048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-very-american-life-in-italy.html' title='My Very American Life, In Italy'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-3359666155615915257</id><published>2011-11-02T16:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:52:43.805+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TROMTH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Diving Into  The Self-Publishing Pool</title><content type='html'>Ciao Bloggisti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few months have been very hectic.  I'm working on a few film/TV projects (all on spec) with various producers and my novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe it's November.  What the heck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My manager and I decided after much discussion to self-publish my novel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been a great deal of press lately about the massive changes in the publishing world. Nobody knows how things will shake out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of e-books are uploaded everyday. While many people dream of making some serious money, the reality is most e-books don't sell.  The reason we hear about the success stories is because they are rare.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lot of work.  The writer is responsible for doing all the things a publishing house would normally do, editing, designing the cover, marketing, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do it?  I am tired of book agents (before reading a single word of my manuscript) telling my manager that it's impossible to sell Womens' Commercial Fiction to publishers, especially if the protagonist is African-American.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the agents are right.  It IS very difficult to sell commercial fiction to publishers unless you're a reality star or writing about vampires.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to try to sell directly to readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be a very interesting process.  Who knows what will happen?  I hope readers connect with the characters in my novel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goal is to have the book up later this year.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any of you self-published?  How was your experience? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Washington Post had a very interesting &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/lifestyle/style/novel-rejected-theres-an-e-book-gold-rush/2011/04/09/AFZdqb9F_story.html?fb_ref=NetworkNews"&gt;ARTICLE&lt;/a&gt; on the subject a few months ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-3359666155615915257?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3359666155615915257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=3359666155615915257' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3359666155615915257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3359666155615915257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/11/diving-into-self-publishing-pool.html' title='Diving Into  The Self-Publishing Pool'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2281319328329374891</id><published>2011-10-28T07:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T07:57:36.885+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - New Edition - "If It Isn't Love"</title><content type='html'>With all the controversy over "Bejesus" being accused, yet again, of ripping off other  artists' videos/work, I watched the original that "inspired" her latest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Beyonce's defense, I doubt she comes up with these dance steps herself.  It's clear she needs a new choreographer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some New Edition from 1988.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ReI6gvzVP0Y" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2281319328329374891?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2281319328329374891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2281319328329374891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2281319328329374891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2281319328329374891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/10/flashback-friday-new-edition-if-it-isnt.html' title='Flashback Friday - New Edition - &quot;If It Isn&apos;t Love&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ReI6gvzVP0Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5659820137325687100</id><published>2011-10-24T07:07:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T07:36:29.474+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snapshot rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><title type='text'>Snapshot Rome - Surprised by some sheep</title><content type='html'>I was jogging on the road that leads to the entrance of the Catacombe di San Callisto off Via Appia Antica.  Usually, I'm on the look out for tour buses and bicyclists.  Suddenly, a few sheep zipped across the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lambs are too cute for word.  It's hard to believe a flock this size is so close to the Historic Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZHPPMTTc88/TqT2z5C0RGI/AAAAAAAABnY/o97bsSJwfIs/s1600/IMG_64980000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZHPPMTTc88/TqT2z5C0RGI/AAAAAAAABnY/o97bsSJwfIs/s400/IMG_64980000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666925602485322850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oiHb35yiGuA/TqT2zHhPvSI/AAAAAAAABnQ/fSja5JPi_24/s1600/IMG_64950000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oiHb35yiGuA/TqT2zHhPvSI/AAAAAAAABnQ/fSja5JPi_24/s400/IMG_64950000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666925589191179554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w74ZCnIvtOw/TqT2zG3dCwI/AAAAAAAABnA/OJeWEq0bPgQ/s1600/IMG_65040000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w74ZCnIvtOw/TqT2zG3dCwI/AAAAAAAABnA/OJeWEq0bPgQ/s400/IMG_65040000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666925589015890690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5659820137325687100?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5659820137325687100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5659820137325687100' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5659820137325687100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5659820137325687100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/10/snapshot-rome-surprised-by-some-sheep.html' title='Snapshot Rome - Surprised by some sheep'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZHPPMTTc88/TqT2z5C0RGI/AAAAAAAABnY/o97bsSJwfIs/s72-c/IMG_64980000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-6385794936141912615</id><published>2011-10-20T07:40:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T08:53:34.124+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tennis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>How playing tennis again made me stop hating my body (most of the time)</title><content type='html'>I recently started playing tennis after fourteen years.   While I like to think I play like this person,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDl5ZXlOSFs/Tp-2RLYDK7I/AAAAAAAABm0/Oojw4gad69o/s1600/venus-williams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDl5ZXlOSFs/Tp-2RLYDK7I/AAAAAAAABm0/Oojw4gad69o/s400/venus-williams.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665447262483065778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;photo: Sports Illustrated 2008 Wimbledon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I'm terrible.  Even when my coach (aka Il Maestro) gives me clear changes to win points, I can't score.  I completely fall apart during a match.  That said, yesterday he told me I have improved since we started.  The drills are working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love tennis, but I did not love the tennis skorts.  I was seriously considering wearing track pants on the bus/metro then changing at the courts. I didn't want people to see my legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never wear skirts above a certain length as my thighs are very muscular. At this age I doubt I would wear a mini-skirt anyway, but even in my 20's I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hated having "thick" legs. I don't have cankles, but still. Finding jeans were a pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered why I didn't have my mom's long lean legs.  She 5'10, I'm 5'2.  My dad is tall as well, but all the women in his family (who were tall except for one cousin who was 4'11) had athletic builds. In L.A. I tried all these different exercises, like pilates, to make my quads leaner.  I would keep the resistance low during spinning classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In high school, one day after soccer practice, I was in the kitchen getting something out of the fridge. My mom, with her typical Caribbean bluntness, looked over and said, "Wow, you really have the Gibbs legs."  THANKS MOM!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A funny thing happened as I got older.  Because of the muscle tone, I look younger.  When I was on the court, another player made a comment to my coach about me being a young player.  I told him my age and he said, "Complimenti!!"  He thought I was at least fifteen years younger. One friend in L.A. wanted to know how it was possible my butt was getting firmer as I aged.  She asked me this question loudly in public. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have friends who are dealing with some serious health issues, like cancer.  How stupid am I to waste time complaining about my thick legs? So f-ing what if they have muscles? I'm healthy and those muscles help me move.  I'd rather be fit than flabby.  Just because someone is skinny, it doesn't mean they're healthy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in Italy has a lot to do with my better attitude.  In L.A. I felt like freaking Snuffleupagas, "Hiiiii, Big Bird," among all the size 0s.  Yes, people here are slim too, yet it's not the same thing.  The approach to food is completely different. Food is not an enemy here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got over my tennis skort fears (man, they are REALLY short).  I wouldn't say I'm comfortable with my body all the time.  During those moments I remember this kick ass NIKE commercial, throw on my tennis gear, and do my thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OegkqxwbPEM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-6385794936141912615?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/6385794936141912615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=6385794936141912615' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6385794936141912615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6385794936141912615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/10/how-playing-tennis-again-made-me-stop.html' title='How playing tennis again made me stop hating my body (most of the time)'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDl5ZXlOSFs/Tp-2RLYDK7I/AAAAAAAABm0/Oojw4gad69o/s72-c/venus-williams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5023115198260503051</id><published>2011-10-17T21:19:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:25:27.842+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><title type='text'>Jumping The Broom Mondays -  JTB is in Italia</title><content type='html'>My friend Annie just sent me an email saying JTB is in Italy on PPV (2.50 or 5 euros) for those who have SKY Cinema.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's on Channels 362/363 and &lt;a href="http://guidatv.sky.it/guidatv/programma/film/commedia/jumping-the-broom_222584.shtml?eventid=40386891"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; is the schedule for the next days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The logline called it an explosive comedy. So dramatic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5023115198260503051?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5023115198260503051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5023115198260503051' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5023115198260503051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5023115198260503051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/10/jumping-broom-mondays-jtb-is-in-italia.html' title='Jumping The Broom Mondays -  JTB is in Italia'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1082670628190203438</id><published>2011-10-17T09:20:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T10:13:40.883+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine/cocktails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Spotlight on Lazio - wine, cheese, friends, and charity</title><content type='html'>Saturday night two of my favorite people in Rome, &lt;a href="http://www.parlafood.com/"&gt;Katie Parla&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.vinoroma.com/"&gt;Hande Leimer&lt;/a&gt;, hosted a wine tasting focusing on the Lazio region at the enoteca &lt;a href="http://www.ilbacocco.it/"&gt;Il Bacocco&lt;/a&gt; in Trastevere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proceeds from the evening went to the food rescue charity A Chi Serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was a surreal day.  The peaceful Occupy Rome protest turned violent once the Black Bloc showed up.  The self-proclaimed anarchists have done this before.  They hijack organized peaceful protests and then proceed to burn and break anything they can get their hands on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The area around San Giovanni looks like a war zone.  The cost of the damage is over 1.5 million euros.  This is money that could be used for something else, especially during a budget crisis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the mayhem, there was a strong turnout.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sommelier Hande gave a great presentation about the two wines we tasted, one white, one red.  They went very well with the various cheeses and salami. Vincenzo Mancino of DOL-Di Origine Laziale donated the food.  I must check out his store.  I'm still thinking about the goat cheese. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drank Marco Carpineti’s “Capolemole” Cori Bianco and L’Olivella’s “Quaranta/Sesanta” Rosso Lazio IGT.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie's excellent (and more detailed) post about the event is &lt;a href="http://www.parlafood.com/spotlight-on-lazio-charity-benefit/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  She has links to all the places that helped make Saturday a special evening.  I hope Hande and Katie will organize more events like this in the future.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yly0seoEe14/TpvaJekOOJI/AAAAAAAABmo/ZtqApi9bhPc/s1600/IMG_65170000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yly0seoEe14/TpvaJekOOJI/AAAAAAAABmo/ZtqApi9bhPc/s400/IMG_65170000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664360812707199122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iIHlysc2C4/TpvaI-Kqj3I/AAAAAAAABmc/LqAx4nH_gCc/s1600/IMG_65060000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iIHlysc2C4/TpvaI-Kqj3I/AAAAAAAABmc/LqAx4nH_gCc/s400/IMG_65060000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664360804010069874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wxfd_leMeis/TpvaISGjYyI/AAAAAAAABmQ/3fDlhs-AwPA/s1600/IMG_65200000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wxfd_leMeis/TpvaISGjYyI/AAAAAAAABmQ/3fDlhs-AwPA/s400/IMG_65200000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664360792181662498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1082670628190203438?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1082670628190203438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1082670628190203438' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1082670628190203438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1082670628190203438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/10/spotlight-on-lazio-wine-cheese-friends.html' title='Spotlight on Lazio - wine, cheese, friends, and charity'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yly0seoEe14/TpvaJekOOJI/AAAAAAAABmo/ZtqApi9bhPc/s72-c/IMG_65170000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5357588233262540643</id><published>2011-10-13T10:25:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T10:37:42.409+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomissimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everything else'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>An one night stand is not an affair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hK5GQmCkBWI/Tpagpq7EiPI/AAAAAAAABmE/m0DIvjL16xM/s1600/1318364147_sara-leal-usweekly-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hK5GQmCkBWI/Tpagpq7EiPI/AAAAAAAABmE/m0DIvjL16xM/s400/1318364147_sara-leal-usweekly-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662890219222108402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Where did this woman go to school?  Since when is a random night of sexy times considered an affair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the deal with all these jump offs selling their stories to the press?  Don't they have parents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the point of this?  Fame, money?  Does she think she'll get a reality show out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5357588233262540643?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5357588233262540643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5357588233262540643' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5357588233262540643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5357588233262540643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-night-stand-is-not-affair.html' title='An one night stand is not an affair.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hK5GQmCkBWI/Tpagpq7EiPI/AAAAAAAABmE/m0DIvjL16xM/s72-c/1318364147_sara-leal-usweekly-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2421715362614880052</id><published>2011-10-08T14:47:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T15:49:36.165+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Get Your Art On: Mario Testino "Todo o Nada"</title><content type='html'>I finally made it to this exhibit at the Fondazione Palazzo Ruspoli Memmo on Via del Corso.  It opened in July and closes on November 23rd.  The show is co-hosted by the foundations of Fendi, Gucci, and Valentino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testino is one of my favorite fashion photographers and I heard great things about the show.  It did not disappoint.  I really enjoyed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked through the exhibit, my friends and I were talking about how celebrities have replaced models on fashion magazine covers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look at the photographs, it's clear while this could be good for sales, artistically it's depressing, boring, and lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many actresses are drop-dead gorgeous, but they are not models.  I know many people think anyone who is tall, and pretty can be a supermodel.  Despite what reality shows say, that is not true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something about the way the camera captures the faces of models that makes them stand out.  Also, I'm not surprised many models used to be dancers.  You do have to know how to move your body when you're posing for photos.  Not all actresses have the physicality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exhibit was heavy on models, but there were a few actresses in the mix.  It's no shock that Cameron Diaz's portrait was one of the most interesting.  Cameron was a model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite portraits were of Daria Werbowy.  Stunning.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to see some of the ladies from the '80s, Naomi, Linda, Christy, Stephanie, and Cindy, represented. I miss that era.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad we're moving away from the "hanger" phenomenon.  I disagree with the notion that famous models are too distracting for the clothes.  Look at the '80s.  Those model were super famous and yet you noticed what they were wearing on the runway, in ads, and editorials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're going to be in Rome during the next few weeks and you're into photography and/or fashion, this show is fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little video about the opening:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/G-IslPQRn-g" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2421715362614880052?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2421715362614880052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2421715362614880052' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2421715362614880052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2421715362614880052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/10/get-your-art-on-mario-testino-todo-o.html' title='Get Your Art On: Mario Testino &quot;Todo o Nada&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/G-IslPQRn-g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2619078952062490998</id><published>2011-10-06T09:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T16:04:48.064+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everything else'/><title type='text'>R.I.P. Steve Jobs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--QX4Ou-zaUo/To1UyQV3jyI/AAAAAAAABl8/w01Ad47yuuE/s1600/20111006_jobstribute_560x375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--QX4Ou-zaUo/To1UyQV3jyI/AAAAAAAABl8/w01Ad47yuuE/s400/20111006_jobstribute_560x375.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660273529031462690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York Magazine's Daily Intel has a post on the outpouring of condolences &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/intel/2011/10/steve_jobs_tributes_abound.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+nymag%2Fintel+%28Daily+Intelligencer+-+New+York+Magazine%29"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Jobs was truly a visionary.  And from what I've read, a great dad, husband, and friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will be missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2619078952062490998?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2619078952062490998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2619078952062490998' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2619078952062490998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2619078952062490998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/10/rip-steve-jobs.html' title='R.I.P. Steve Jobs'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--QX4Ou-zaUo/To1UyQV3jyI/AAAAAAAABl8/w01Ad47yuuE/s72-c/20111006_jobstribute_560x375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2085825309570795027</id><published>2011-10-05T15:49:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T17:56:18.867+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rebuilding my wardrobe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Hermès exhibit...  sigh.</title><content type='html'>There was a short-term Hermès exhibit at the Chiostro del Bramante in Rome to celebrate the opening of the new men's store on Via Campo Marzio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended on Sunday.  My friend C. and I made it just in time on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember how old I was when I first became aware of Hermès.  I walked into their store in St. Martin one day during a summer trip to see my grandparents.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The store was incredible.  The salespeople were so chic and very nice.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends know I'm somewhat obsessed with Hermès bags.  One friend even sends me snapshots of Birkins she sees in Rome.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't own a single one.  Years ago I saw a used Kelly bag at a yard sale in Georgetown. I could kick myself for not buying it. Then again I was a junior congressional aide on The Hill making less than 18k a year.  I doubt I could afford the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't afford the bags.  But I can appreciate them from afar.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exhibit was fantastic. Well curated and the write-ups were beautiful.  I know they were writing about leather and bags, but it was poetry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to touch the leather samples. Like butter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one display comprised of only Kellys and Birkins.  My friend asked me if I was okay because it looked like I was hyperventilating.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had bags on display that were over hundred and fifty years old. The level of craftsmanship is unreal.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company was founded in 1837 as a harness workshop and is still family owned.  However, the big multinational LVHM wants like to buy them out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermès bags are made by hand, unlike some other luxury brands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A craftsperson works on one bag at a time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFdJNA_qb-k/ToxiJ0l-BwI/AAAAAAAABl0/4bMC6GOTqRI/s1600/IMG_6468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFdJNA_qb-k/ToxiJ0l-BwI/AAAAAAAABl0/4bMC6GOTqRI/s400/IMG_6468.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660006752574113538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. used to ride horses.  We spent a lot of time in this room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vmfUD2GhwwQ/ToxiJubme5I/AAAAAAAABls/x3g1tNNIc3Q/s1600/IMG_64730000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vmfUD2GhwwQ/ToxiJubme5I/AAAAAAAABls/x3g1tNNIc3Q/s400/IMG_64730000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660006750920014738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see this picture I crack up.  This was in a little room to the right of the big Kelly/Birkin display.  As we walked toward the room, we heard this smacking noise. It was a couple completely making out behind the display.  The crazy thing is, they didn't stop when we walked past them.  We were in that room for a while and when we walked out, they were still making out. Really, folks, in a museum?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ok1Y7Rx0zI/ToxiJUKT1HI/AAAAAAAABlk/L_UpO9PiSGk/s1600/IMG_64700000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ok1Y7Rx0zI/ToxiJUKT1HI/AAAAAAAABlk/L_UpO9PiSGk/s400/IMG_64700000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660006743868167282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermès store Rue du General De Gaulle. Marigot, St. Martin, French West Indies. Where the love affair began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UWLVTMimcl4/ToxiIA_SWNI/AAAAAAAABlc/g2-s0E-ilPA/s1600/IMG_3623wtmk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UWLVTMimcl4/ToxiIA_SWNI/AAAAAAAABlc/g2-s0E-ilPA/s400/IMG_3623wtmk.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660006721541789906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2085825309570795027?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2085825309570795027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2085825309570795027' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2085825309570795027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2085825309570795027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/10/hermes-exhibt-sigh.html' title='Hermès exhibit...  sigh.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFdJNA_qb-k/ToxiJ0l-BwI/AAAAAAAABl0/4bMC6GOTqRI/s72-c/IMG_6468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-3311333064623042260</id><published>2011-09-30T12:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T12:56:44.286+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great things about living in Rome/Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live more/worry less'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - The Rascals - "A Beautiful Morning"</title><content type='html'>Grazie Dio it's Friday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was rather... unpleasant.  I had a stupid cold and heard frustrating news from LaLa land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning and my cold was finally gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut through Doria Pamphili Park after an errand. I was so freaking glad to be back outside after spending all week stuck indoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather in Rome has been spectacular lately.  Cool in the mornings and evenings, not too warm during the day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to enjoy as much time as possible outdoors before the rainy season hits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interview I did with Blackexpat.com is up.  &lt;a href="http://blackexpat.com/new/magazine/arlene-gibbs-%E2%80%93-the-eternal-city-suits-this-native-new-yorker-to-a-t/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song.  Buon weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WrwhfhncPfM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-3311333064623042260?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3311333064623042260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=3311333064623042260' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3311333064623042260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3311333064623042260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/flashback-friday-rascals-beautiful.html' title='Flashback Friday - The Rascals - &quot;A Beautiful Morning&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WrwhfhncPfM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-9045044868691604369</id><published>2011-09-22T17:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T18:36:25.479+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rebuilding my wardrobe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>I Feel Bad About My Neck, The Little Black Book Of Style, 32 Candles and more books</title><content type='html'>Here are the other books I enjoyed reading this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL BAD ABOUT MY NECK: And Other Thoughts On Being A Woman by Nora Ephron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This series of essays cracked me up.  Before she became a screenwriter/director, Ephron was a celebrated writer for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Esquire&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;New York Magazine&lt;/span&gt; and several other publications. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her essay about her apartment in the Apthorp reminded me of how lucky I was to find my old apartment in NYC.  She had to pay a $25,000 key fee (insane) in 1980.  Her rent was $1500.  Then a few years ago the city passed new laws regarding rent stablized apartments.  Her rent went up to $10,000 a month, then would be raised later to $12,000 a month for a place that was falling apart.  The way she writes about her old neighborhood and her move to the Upper East Side is too funny.  I have friends in NYC who refuse, yes refuse, to go above 14th Street during the weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AT THE ELBOWS OF MY ELDERS: One Family’s Journey Toward Civil Right by Gail Milissa Grant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant happens to be an American expat in Rome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read many books about the civil rights movement, but it was interesting to read one set mostly in the '40s and '50s as opposed to the '60s.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had mixed feelings while I read the book. Reading about the injustices of that time was difficult. However, the bravery of people like Grant's father is inspiring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish more people knew about this era of American history.  Maybe certain folks (hello, Tea Party) would think twice before running their mouths about "real Americans".  Were it not for the slaves, America wouldn't be America. What do these people think would have happened to the economy (especially in the South) without free labor?  Post Troy Davis' execution, I can't even get into the moral, political, and socio-economic ramifications of slavery.  And yes, we are still dealing with the fallout centuries later. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;While the subject matter was serious, there were many light moments in the book. It was fun to read about Cab Calloway, Lena Horne, Josephine Baker, and all the other famous entertainers who found refuge at the Grant home.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THE LITTLE BLACK BOOK OF STYLE by Nina Garcia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wrote &lt;a href="http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-going-to-rebulding-my-wardrobe.html"&gt;earlier&lt;/a&gt;, I'm trying to rework my closet. I can't afford to add new clothes, but I could take some to a tailor and donate the clothes I don't wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like Garcia's style and advice.  This little book was packed with great information and lovely illustrations by Ruben Toledo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garcia covered basics, when to wear what, had insider tips, and included a "Cliff Notes" section that broke down style by the decades. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick read and a great resource.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;32 CANDLES by Ernessa T. Carter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the debut novel from Carter. It's about a poor, unattractive, dark-skinned girl from small town Mississippi who is constantly bullied. She becomes obsessed with the movie "16 Candles" and a new boy in town who comes from a very wealthy family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After one prank too many, she escapes to L.A. where she reinvents herself as a singer in a funky nightclub.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years later, the boy she had the crush on shows up Los Angeles. He doesn't remember her. She doesn't tell him who she is (or used to be).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the characters who worked with Davie in L.A. There were many laugh out loud moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of the book is quite intense.  I wasn't expecting it, since I thought it was a rom com.  Her mother was a complete nightmare and the bullying was beyond vicious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATER FOR ELEPHANTS by Sara Gruen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend gave me this book.  I see why it was a bestseller.  Unfortunately, I read it after the movie version came out.  I kept seeing sparkly vampire Robert Patterson in my head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is told in flashbacks.  A young man attending Cornell has to drop out after his parents die in a car accident.  Distraught, he hops on a train. It turns out to belong to a circus.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gruen does a great job of sucking you into the world of the big top.  The book takes place during the Great Depression.  She captures the despair and cruelty of that time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love story between Jacob and Malena probably would have felt more powerful and emotional to me if I were able to stop thinking, "Reese Witherspoon and Robert Patterson? Together? WTF?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I do want to see the movie. I love Christoph Waltz and can't wait to see him play the psycho villan August. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie the elephant is the bomb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-9045044868691604369?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/9045044868691604369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=9045044868691604369' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/9045044868691604369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/9045044868691604369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-feel-bad-about-my-neck-little-black.html' title='I Feel Bad About My Neck, The Little Black Book Of Style, 32 Candles and more books'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1676527709642620197</id><published>2011-09-21T17:01:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T18:14:20.828+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molto Italiano/only in Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italian driving school diaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great things about living in Rome/Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Italian Driving School Diaries - A Cinquecento, La Spezia, tears, and the Autostrada</title><content type='html'>View of Lerici from La Spezia. It's a very beautiful place.  However, the drive to get there was not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--q5lp_JNSyw/Tnn9oK2Ca2I/AAAAAAAABlU/9WwHd9gFAkk/s1600/IMG_6222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--q5lp_JNSyw/Tnn9oK2Ca2I/AAAAAAAABlU/9WwHd9gFAkk/s400/IMG_6222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654829673687968610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what was I smoking when I decided to drive to Piemonte?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped in La Spezia to meet my friend &lt;a href="http://bellavitaitalia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Megan&lt;/a&gt; for lunch.  When I stepped out of the car, my hands were literally shaking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One friend back in America had suggested I rent an automatic.  She said driving on the Autostrada was super stressful and she has been driving stick/manual all her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I struggled to get from Termini Station to the Autostrada, I was close to hyperventilating. If leaving the Center was such a nightmare, what the heck was going to happen to me on the Autostrada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept stalling out.  I got lost.  It was a big mess.  I finally made to the Autostrada and it was fine.  In Italy people use the left lane correctly... to pass.  I stayed on the right and nobody tailgated me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I got off the Autostrada to get to Megan's, all hell broke loose.  Roundabouts, hairpin turns, steep hills, I was in tears.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a relaxing lunch and gelato (thanks Megan!), I told myself to get it together.  I put on Amy Winehouse's FRANK and continued on my journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got lost again. I was driving toward Milano.  Once I turned around and got back on the Autostrada, I thought everything would be okay.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. I was wrong. I finally arrived in Acqui Terme with its zillion roundabouts in the Historic Center and ended up in a parking lot.  The &lt;a href="http://www.baurbb.com/english/english.php"&gt;Baur B&amp;B&lt;/a&gt; was nowhere in sight.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called.  Poor Micha was probably wondering how the heck I missed their road.  Hello, I've been there before.  I turned around and later saw Micha on the road leading to the B&amp;B.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know people have had trouble getting up their driveway.  It's very steep.  Diana told me to put the car in 1st gear and don't stop.  If I was too nervous to try, they would do it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After driving for hours, I decided to go for it and made it up the bloody hill.  When I pulled up, everyone started clapping.  I basically rolled out of the car.  I was so happy to get out of it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long shower and a couple glasses of chilled wine, I was fine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I did tell Diana I didn't think I could deal with driving back.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However my return trip was a breeze, until I got to Rome.  Sigh.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed the turn for Vatican City and ended up God knows where.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finally arrived in my neighborhood, I double parked and gave the man who "helps" people park a few euros.  I ran to my place to dropped off my things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned to my car and then zipped around the Center and even Piazza Venezia like butter. Dropping the car off was a lot easier than picking it up.  Could be because I had just driven more hours in one weekend trip than in the previous two years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later I bumped into my driving instructor, Bruno.  He asked me how it went.  He said he was proud of me.  That warmed my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I did it.  I do feel more comfortable now with a stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get the Autogrill hype.  It's not the Italian 7/11.  It's on a whole different level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time I rent a car to go out of town, I might get the car from the airport or Villa Borghese to avoid the Center and EUR.  Even for experienced drivers getting in and out of Rome is confusing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive, except when I was freaking out, was beautiful. I love seeing how the terrain changed from Lazio, to Tuscany, to Liguria, and then Piemonte. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fiat 500 is a great little car.  Excellent mileage.  I don't know what type of engine I had.  Mine did not have a lot pick up.  Merging onto the Autostrada from a gas station was a little stressful.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzAnuqei6sw/Tnn9nv1tzdI/AAAAAAAABlM/_mU3mZe7mw0/s1600/IMG_6336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzAnuqei6sw/Tnn9nv1tzdI/AAAAAAAABlM/_mU3mZe7mw0/s400/IMG_6336.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654829666438860242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to test the Mini Cooper at some point.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bq_qxzO_a28/Tnn9ndbC1TI/AAAAAAAABlE/Q4QeMz5db8s/s1600/IMG_63370000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bq_qxzO_a28/Tnn9ndbC1TI/AAAAAAAABlE/Q4QeMz5db8s/s400/IMG_63370000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654829661495153970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1676527709642620197?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1676527709642620197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1676527709642620197' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1676527709642620197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1676527709642620197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/italian-driving-school-diaries.html' title='Italian Driving School Diaries - A Cinquecento, La Spezia, tears, and the Autostrada'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--q5lp_JNSyw/Tnn9oK2Ca2I/AAAAAAAABlU/9WwHd9gFAkk/s72-c/IMG_6222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-6282827429736884230</id><published>2011-09-20T11:13:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T12:48:40.371+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great things about living in Rome/Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Friends, Cookies and Campari – Rome’s Fashion Night Out.</title><content type='html'>Italian Vogue's editor Franca Sozzani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4B_1nFYNwYw/TnhquuJ37QI/AAAAAAAABk8/URSwFbFIRBE/s1600/IMG_64120000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4B_1nFYNwYw/TnhquuJ37QI/AAAAAAAABk8/URSwFbFIRBE/s400/IMG_64120000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654386683059629314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The delicious cookies given out at Gente on Via Babuino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vY-RsKxD-5A/Tnhlyv2-10I/AAAAAAAABk0/3hZ7yklzA_4/s1600/IMG_64490000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vY-RsKxD-5A/Tnhlyv2-10I/AAAAAAAABk0/3hZ7yklzA_4/s400/IMG_64490000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654381254678599490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool display at the Campari party which was held in the "Roman Holiday" palazzo on Via Margutta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-419Ri_EuZiw/TnhlyYlQ2vI/AAAAAAAABks/FoYE2GGLhJU/s1600/IMG_64310000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-419Ri_EuZiw/TnhlyYlQ2vI/AAAAAAAABks/FoYE2GGLhJU/s400/IMG_64310000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654381248430267122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A model in the archway on Via Margutta.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DQdJyXko46M/TnhlxwfyDtI/AAAAAAAABkk/HzRNxarZVsg/s1600/IMG_64360000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DQdJyXko46M/TnhlxwfyDtI/AAAAAAAABkk/HzRNxarZVsg/s400/IMG_64360000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654381237669859026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--VreSlPtCKE/Tnhj_41nlPI/AAAAAAAABkc/LkzkiBW-_3Y/s1600/IMG_64250000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--VreSlPtCKE/Tnhj_41nlPI/AAAAAAAABkc/LkzkiBW-_3Y/s400/IMG_64250000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654379281403843826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving the party. Next stop, Stella McCartney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hc7gkGBKXxU/Tnhj_UW6VFI/AAAAAAAABkU/AM-T63quLnM/s1600/IMG_64430000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hc7gkGBKXxU/Tnhj_UW6VFI/AAAAAAAABkU/AM-T63quLnM/s400/IMG_64430000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654379271611372626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday night, Rome held her version of Vogue’s Fashion Night Out.  Anna Wintour, the EIC of American Vogue, started the event a few years ago to kick off Fashion Week in New York City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are rumors this year will be the last one in NYC, but nothing has been confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t sure what to expect. Two of my fashion loving &lt;a href="http://moscerina.com/2011/09/16/fine-lines/"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; met up with me at Miu Miu and off we went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney invited a young Italian friend of hers to join us.  She was super sweet and it was interesting to hear the POV of an early 20-something. I don’t know if she realized all of us were technically old enough to be her mom.  Heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I arrived at Miu Miu I saw Franca Sozzani, the EIC of Italian Vogue.  She was surrounded by a ton of press.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night was a blast.  We kept bumping into friends.  I couldn’t believe how crowded the streets were. Red Valentino served the best cocktails.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several stores hired DJs.  The Stella McCartney store had a hot popcorn machine.  Erica heard a rumor they also had cupcakes, but by the time we got there we didn’t see any. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente on Via Babuino served cookies (they were very cute and delicious), prosecco (in nice glasses) and appetizers.   It was my first time in that store.  Oh Mio Dio, why did I do that to myself?  They sell Repetto ballet flats and other wonderful things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that jumped out at me was seeing so men out and about with their girlfriends/wives. People really got into the spirit of the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the proceeds were donated to the Red Cross.  This would explain why we saw so many nurses wearing vintage Red Cross uniforms.  Fashion + function.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-6282827429736884230?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/6282827429736884230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=6282827429736884230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6282827429736884230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6282827429736884230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/friends-cookies-and-campari-romes.html' title='Friends, Cookies and Campari – Rome’s Fashion Night Out.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4B_1nFYNwYw/TnhquuJ37QI/AAAAAAAABk8/URSwFbFIRBE/s72-c/IMG_64120000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-9074295694572950493</id><published>2011-09-19T08:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T09:02:28.221+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>EMMYS</title><content type='html'>I woke up at 1:55 a.m. to watch the EMMYs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An intense thunderstorm rolled through Rome around 3ish and the cable went down for a few minutes. I didn't get to see Peter Dinklage's win. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I thought Jane Lynch was funny.  She had some great one liners.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was confused by Charlie Sheen's comments.  Dude, it's not about you.   Clearly, he's doing his apology tour.  I wonder what brought the change of heart. New publicist? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can wait for the new season of MAD MEN.  When will it air, 2017?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some favorite moments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the women nominated for Best Actress Comedy ran up on stage.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MAD MEN sketch during the opening montage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashton saying he was looking for the half man during THE OFFICE sketch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell out over the Michael Bolton (!!) Akon/Maya Rudolf mash up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My former boss Don Cheadle looking sharp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy Pearce winning.  He is one of the nicest people in the biz.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie Bowen, who played Amy in our movie, surprise win.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty Burrell's great acceptance speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Idris in a tux.  Bummed he didn't win.  LUTHER is amazing.  I heard nothing but negative things about THE KENNEDYS mini-series.  Did you see it?  I was surprised to see how many nominations it received.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved Sofia, Kate and Lea's red dresses and the color of Dianna Agron's dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Gwyneth's dress would have been gorgeous if it were one piece.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was perplexed by Julianna Margulies' dress.  I just started watching THE GOOD WIFE.  Great show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-9074295694572950493?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/9074295694572950493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=9074295694572950493' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/9074295694572950493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/9074295694572950493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/emmys.html' title='EMMYS'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-4359433185428563736</id><published>2011-09-16T12:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T13:08:34.180+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live more/worry less'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Earth, Wind &amp; Fire - "September"</title><content type='html'>Last night I had my weekly conference call with my manager.  She had some not great news regarding one of my projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to go down that negative road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to run out the house to meet my &lt;a href="http://moscerina.com/"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; for Rome's Fashion Night Out.  One them asked me how things were going and I vented for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped and not just because I had a delicious prosecco in my hand.  I realized earlier in the week I had received excellent feedback about another project.  I barely spoke about it. Instead I was zeroing in on cryptic comments made by one person.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, I'm trying to Live More and Worry Less.  Instead of doing the whole "woe is me, why aren't things better?" rant, I focused on the moment and had a blast with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I ran to Borghese Park and heard this song on the way up the hill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, I'm confused by those things in the video. Right, they are instruments! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth, Wind &amp; Fire had a killer horn section. They are one of my favorite bands OF ALL TIME.  Their outfits in this video are a trip. I love the enthusiasm of the bass player.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2S8ZrQG0y6g" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-4359433185428563736?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/4359433185428563736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=4359433185428563736' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4359433185428563736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4359433185428563736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/flashback-friday-earth-wind-fire.html' title='Flashback Friday - Earth, Wind &amp; Fire - &quot;September&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2S8ZrQG0y6g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5182189391479294820</id><published>2011-09-15T12:02:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T12:15:00.330+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>COMMITTED by Elizabeth Gilbert, A VISIT FROM THE GOON SQUAD by Jennifer Egan, THE CARRIE DIARES by Candace Bushnell and a few other summer reads</title><content type='html'>I read a few excellent/good books this summer.  Below are a couple of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;COMMITTED by Elizabeth Gilbert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I zipped through this book.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her Brazilian-born Australian citizen boyfriend Felipe (they met toward the end of EAT, PRAY, LOVE) is arrested in the U.S. at the airport, they faced a tough choice.  Either get married or Felipe would be barred from entering the U.S…. forever.  Both Felipe and Elizabeth had gone through tough divorces.  While they were committed to each other, they swore they would never marry again.  The United States of America thought otherwise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth writes about marriage and the strain on their relationship as they live outside the U.S. waiting for Felipe’s paperwork.   One little thing that jumped out at me was her comment that they were living off the fumes of her last book. While all this drama was going on, Felipe’s business was severely damaged. EAT, PRAY, LOVE had not been released yet.  While Elizabeth was a respected writer (her book THE LAST AMERICAN MAN is excellent), her life completely changed after EPL became a phenomenon. As a broke writer her story gives me hope.  You never know what the future holds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A VISIT FROM THE GOON SQUARD by Jennifer Egan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner of the 2011 Pulitzer Price for Fiction. I get the hype.  Egan wrote one of my favorite articles about the fashion industry, “Jamie Is A Girl” years ago, but this is the first novel of hers I’ve read.  The book chronicles the lives of a group of friends as life takes them in unexpected directions.  It jumps around in time, past, present and near future.  Most of the characters are connected somehow with music, but it’s not about the music industry Some say AVFTGS more of a series of short stories and the narrative is confusing at times.  The “power-point” chapter told from the POV of 12 year-old Alison Blake is brilliant.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book has been optioned for a series by HBO.  Egan said THE SOPRANOS was one of her inspirations.  Can’t wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THE CARRIE DIARIES/SUMMER IN THE CITY by Candace Bushnell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I read these YA books and loved them.  I’m not into sparkly vampires, but books about nerdy/geeky girls trying to fit in… I’m there.  These books are a wonderful palate cleanser for those who sat through SATC 2.  The 17 year-old Carrie had more depth, and intelligence than the 45 year-old knucklehead caricature in the movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TCD takes place during Carrie’s senior year in high school in a small town in Connecticut.   Her mother has died.  Her father is a good dad, but overwhelmed raising three girls alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SITC is set during the summer before her freshman year in college.  Carrie is in NYC for a summer writing program.  She meets Samantha (the older cousin of a high school classmate) and Miranda, a very opinionated young feminist.  Both books have been optioned for a series on the CW.  Writer Amy B. Harris is adapting.  I would so watch that series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ONE FIFTH AVENUE by Candace Bushnell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Bushnell is kicking butt this year.  This book was just optioned for a series on ABC.  Unlike SATC, Bushnell will be a producer on both projects.  People assume she made a bunch of money on SATC.  She did not.  Once she sold the TV rights, she was not involved with the series.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFA is about a very chic building in NYC and the lives of several women who live (or want to live) there.  Good, soapy fun.  I loved hating the humorless Mindy character.  And Lola reminded me of many obsessed with becoming famous early-20 somethings I met in L.A.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FALLING MAN by Don DeLillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was tough read.  It’s a fantastic novel about September 11th.   Keith is a lawyer who escapes the rubble. He was recently separated from his wife.  His young son is having major problems, post 9/11. Keith’s struggle to reclaim his life is haunting, but hopeful. Somewhat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THE ART OF ACTING by Stella Adler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good resource for actors and writers.  The book is a little dated.  However, there’s a reason Stella Adler is considered one of the most important teachers of acting in America. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DELUXE: How Luxury Lost Its Luster by Dana Thomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an excellent book on the $157-billion luxury industry, globalization, class and culture.  I am very anti-fakes anyway, but reading about how some sweat shop factories break the legs of kids so they can’t leave made me sick.  Thomas writes about how several luxury brands are not selling luxurious well-made items anymore, but just the brand.  The portrayal of LVMH is scathing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One luxury brand that walks the talk is Hermès.  It’s not surprising it’s one of the few brands that is still family owned and operated. LVMH wants to buy them. I think that would dilute the brand and basically kill it. Why the heck would anyone pay serious money for a Birkin or a Kelly bag if they are no longer made by hand? In order to meet the profit margins demands of a big multi-national, Hermès would have to use cheaper labor/raw materials. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More books next week&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5182189391479294820?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5182189391479294820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5182189391479294820' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5182189391479294820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5182189391479294820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/committed-by-elizabeth-gilbert-visit.html' title='COMMITTED by Elizabeth Gilbert, A VISIT FROM THE GOON SQUAD by Jennifer Egan, THE CARRIE DIARES by Candace Bushnell and a few other summer reads'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2540411178270374865</id><published>2011-09-11T06:22:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T12:23:50.503+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everything else'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>I cannot believe it has been ten years.</title><content type='html'>No, the passing of time does not make the events of that day less horrible.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget that day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget calling my friend and finding out his twin was missing.  He was about to celebrate his one year wedding anniversary. My mind blanked. I forgot Nigel worked for Cantor Fitzgerald. He was in the first tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/1543899.stm"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; is an article about Nigel and other UK victims. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working out next to a lit manager on a treadmill at a gym in Hollywood when the towers crumbled. I burst into tears.  I couldn't believe my eyes.  Later, at the office we were trying to reach our relatives, friends and co-workers in NYC.  Our boss told us to go home.  The company was based in Brooklyn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the NJ PATH train into those towers everyday for years.  My dad worked in the towers years ago when they were being built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the roof deck of an old apartment, I could see the towers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I moved to 22nd and 2nd in the city, the towers were a compass.  You could never get lost (well, outside the confusing non-grid streets of the West Village) if you could see the towers. You always knew where Downtown was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born in NYC.  Many of my closest friends live there.  I grew up in the suburbs of New Jersey. Most of the people in my town commuted to NYC. I think about all the children whose parents never came home.  Their cars sitting at the stations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like everything changed in America after the attacks.  Certain political leaders lied and we ended up in a war we had no business being in. Saddam had NOTHING to do with 9/11.  Was he a dictator?  Did he need to go?  Yes, but we should have been focusing on Afghanistan, but they don't have oil.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Bush received a briefing in late September that said there was no connection between Saddam and the terrorists.  Yet, Cheney still went on news shows saying there was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When GWB said during his infamous press conference that either people were with us or with the terrorists, it was a sad day for American diplomacy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the attacks, the world was with us.  There were victims from over ninety countries on that day. He went ahead and attacked Iraq despite the concerns from many of our closest allies and the UN.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When some Republican congressmen decided to change the name of French Fries in the Congressional dining hall to "Freedom Fries", I was horrified. How immature. These were grown ass men.  What was happening to my country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, cutting taxes to the rich while engaged in two wars was stupid.  Our country will be paying for the mistakes of the early/mid 00s for decades. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post 9/11, things in America still seem very "unsettled" to me.  I hate the direction my country is going in. The disparity between wealthy and poor is the greatest in the Western world. This is not good. Our infant mortality rates are unacceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never seen such partisan politics before.  The influence of the radical fundamentalists in the Republican party freaks me out.  Where are the moderates?  The Republicans I grew up with were not crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That there are people running for President who do not believe in the separation of church and state is a problem.  If I hear any of those fools talk about 9/11, I will scream.  They hate NY and say the "cultural elite" are not real Americans.  Then they have to gall to use that day to wave the American flag and talk about patriotism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did any of them lose a friend or family member that day? How dare they talk out of both sides of their mouth. I am dreading next year's election.  It's going to be ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of this gloom and doom.  True, NYC can be big pain in the butt.  It's not an easy place to live.  The pace, it's expensive, the surliness of some of its residents... it's a grind sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I love NYC, even when I don't. Always have, always will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening credits to Woody Allen's MANHATTAN.  Those cowards who thought their actions would destroy my city were mistaken.  I'm grateful to all the heroes who tried to rescue people, help people, and comfort people that day.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uyaj2P-dSi8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2540411178270374865?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2540411178270374865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2540411178270374865' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2540411178270374865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2540411178270374865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-cannot-believe-it-has-been-ten-years.html' title='I cannot believe it has been ten years.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uyaj2P-dSi8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1845270872353910447</id><published>2011-09-08T15:44:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T17:58:51.182+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italian driving school diaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine/cocktails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live more/worry less'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Piemonte 2: Electric Boogaloo - wine, ravioli, stars</title><content type='html'>The first time I went to Piemonte was two years ago on my birthday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I stayed in the &lt;a href="http://www.baurbb.com/english/terrace-room.php"&gt;TERRACE ROOM&lt;/a&gt;.  The room is amazing. They just finished it earlier this year.  I could live in the shower.  For real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday started out with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rxIkiqy6vlY/TmjPLSSFBrI/AAAAAAAABjk/p5FErzLpjeg/s1600/IMG_62280000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rxIkiqy6vlY/TmjPLSSFBrI/AAAAAAAABjk/p5FErzLpjeg/s400/IMG_62280000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649993525329462962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A lovely way to start the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, like my last trip, I went to a wine tasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micha (Diana's husband) is an excellent guide.  He really knows a lot about Piemontese wines, but speaks about them in a way that is accessible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another guest joined us and off we went.  We drove to the area of Piemonte called Langhe. This is some serious wine country. Home of the Nebbiolo grape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mont-Su9_Jc/TmjKOLVADeI/AAAAAAAABjM/7HlI5P36zDk/s1600/IMG_62520000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mont-Su9_Jc/TmjKOLVADeI/AAAAAAAABjM/7HlI5P36zDk/s400/IMG_62520000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649988077444140514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped by Ca' del Baio.  Micha went to pick up a some cases, but it turned into a impromptu wine tasting.  Valentina was wonderful.  She is the great granddaughter of the founder.  &lt;a href="http://1000corks.com/search?page=1&amp;st=Ca+del+Baio"&gt;1000 CORKS&lt;/a&gt; has a listing of where you can buy their wines in America.  Their wines are very, very, good. Loved their Barbaresco and their Moscato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next was vineyard &lt;a href="http://www.cantinadelglicine.it/"&gt;CANTINA DEL GLICINE&lt;/a&gt; located in the tiny charming town of Neive. There is a nice video on their website.  It takes a bit to load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cantina has been in existence since the 1600s. I had a great time and tasted some excellent Dolcetto, Nebbiolo, Barbaresco and Moscato wine.  There was one white wine Roero Arneis, that I wasn't familiar with. I'm kicking myself for not buying a bottle.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsYpDqzRaKQ/TmjMfrZsF0I/AAAAAAAABjU/JudGy7f8ZPc/s1600/IMG_62800000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsYpDqzRaKQ/TmjMfrZsF0I/AAAAAAAABjU/JudGy7f8ZPc/s400/IMG_62800000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649990577134769986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my birthday dinner I had these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmfxinaZbpM/TmjOJKZfY6I/AAAAAAAABjc/0n6CF1Cx964/s1600/IMG_62850000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmfxinaZbpM/TmjOJKZfY6I/AAAAAAAABjc/0n6CF1Cx964/s400/IMG_62850000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649992389341701026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mere words cannot describe how delicious these ravioli were.  The sauce was made from the pan drippings of the roasted meat used for the fillings.  Super light, and full of flavor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, after dinner, I sat on "my" terrace with a glass of wine. I looked up.  The sky was packed with stars.  I even saw a shooting star.  It was so relaxing and peaceful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Diana and Micha, I had so much fun on my birthday I forgot to be in a bad mood.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore the area.  It's interesting to me that one of the best (if not the best according my wine expert friends) wine regions in Italy is so undiscovered by the busloads of American tourists who go to wine tastings in Tuscany.  We saw one American couple.  That's it.  We did see quite a few cars with French, German and Swiss plates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because most of the Piemontese producers are small? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the terrace hearing nothing but the wind through the trees, I wish I had a house in the country. A place to sit and write. I would love to own a place in Piemonte.  After the drive, I realized it's too far from Rome.  Way too far.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's true I have no money now, but things are going to get better.  And I will buy a house one day.  It might not be until I'm sixty and it might be super tiny, but it will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, it's nice to know there are places like Baur B&amp;B where you do feel at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOxvQoSfhgA/TmjVD8LvFoI/AAAAAAAABkE/g5ZZYNVlp_0/s1600/IMG_6235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOxvQoSfhgA/TmjVD8LvFoI/AAAAAAAABkE/g5ZZYNVlp_0/s400/IMG_6235.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649999996207961730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Cantina del Glicine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ignvfc8TBhM/TmjVDyMV5QI/AAAAAAAABj8/KowNyLg4I8A/s1600/IMG_6267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ignvfc8TBhM/TmjVDyMV5QI/AAAAAAAABj8/KowNyLg4I8A/s400/IMG_6267.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649999993526150402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best known producers in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zJeFHGLGTqE/TmjVDvMUWFI/AAAAAAAABj0/uJEPzkPHoYM/s1600/IMG_62540000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zJeFHGLGTqE/TmjVDvMUWFI/AAAAAAAABj0/uJEPzkPHoYM/s400/IMG_62540000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649999992720742482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to ask Diana for the name of this restaurant. UPDATE: See Diana's response below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bId7pMY9xLg/TmjXtMc4q9I/AAAAAAAABkM/UqZXQX53So4/s1600/IMG_62830000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bId7pMY9xLg/TmjXtMc4q9I/AAAAAAAABkM/UqZXQX53So4/s400/IMG_62830000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650002903972752338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Piemonte photos are on my &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/11335693@N02/sets/72157627623142528/"&gt;FLICKR&lt;/a&gt;page.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1845270872353910447?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1845270872353910447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1845270872353910447' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1845270872353910447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1845270872353910447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/piemonte-2-electric-boogaloo-wine.html' title='Piemonte 2: Electric Boogaloo - wine, ravioli, stars'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rxIkiqy6vlY/TmjPLSSFBrI/AAAAAAAABjk/p5FErzLpjeg/s72-c/IMG_62280000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-385285904175297270</id><published>2011-09-07T16:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T17:16:07.521+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molto Italiano/only in Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s Cooking Wednesdays/recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my own Top Chef challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My Own Top Chef Challenge: Farro Salad with Roasted Mushrooms and Parmesan</title><content type='html'>Add farro to the list of foods I have never cooked before moving to Italy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I don't think I ever ate farro until I moved here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love barley.  I know mushrooms and barley are a good flavor combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked my cookbooks and the internet for a farro/mushroom recipe.  I found one on a favorite cooking blog, Food52&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe and a very nice photo are &lt;a href="http://www.food52.com/recipes/5710_farro_salad_with_roasted_mushrooms_and_parmesan"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only modification I made was to add less than 6 tablespoons of olive oil at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This salad was DELICIOUS.  The next day I ate it cold and it was yummy that way as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely added farro to my must-have-it-in-my-pantry-at-all-times list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-385285904175297270?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/385285904175297270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=385285904175297270' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/385285904175297270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/385285904175297270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-own-top-chef-challenge-farro-salad.html' title='My Own Top Chef Challenge: Farro Salad with Roasted Mushrooms and Parmesan'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8148986330309977596</id><published>2011-09-06T11:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:13:38.806+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home design/decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live more/worry less'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>A bellissimo buttery yellow from Piemonte (via America and Germany)</title><content type='html'>I returned to Piemonte for my birthday.  As a gift to myself, I bought this lovely bud vase and a bowl made by the very talented Diana Strinati Baur.  Diana is an American who moved to Germany, then to Italy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9HD_klo1Tf4/TmXjKu43GeI/AAAAAAAABiw/mSsgEc1lEo0/s1600/IMG_64020000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9HD_klo1Tf4/TmXjKu43GeI/AAAAAAAABiw/mSsgEc1lEo0/s400/IMG_64020000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649171081130875362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this &lt;a href="http://www.acertainsimplicity.com/2011/07/for-the-love-of-the-process-ceramics-social-media-and-italy-a-personal-journey/"&gt;POST&lt;/a&gt; Diana talks about her long creative journey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite inspiring.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo below includes some of Diana's other pieces.  I DIE for the yellow dessert plates with the pretty edges. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I will place an order for those plates because I believe one day I will live in apartment and/or have a house big enough to entertain in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For further information about her work/purchasing check out her &lt;a href="http://www.acertainsimplicity.com/"&gt;BLOG&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4TBNKuAAaQE/TmXjKgdhZHI/AAAAAAAABi4/hAD9QLCAyb8/s1600/IMG_63690000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4TBNKuAAaQE/TmXjKgdhZHI/AAAAAAAABi4/hAD9QLCAyb8/s400/IMG_63690000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649171077258110066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to buy white Gerbera daises, but the flower stand only had yellow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True, it is more expensive to buy something handmade. To me it's worth it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no other vase on the planet that looks like this one. Diana could make fifty more vases using the same colors and the same method, yet each one would be unique. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate the time, creativity and love that went into every single piece. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This color cheers me up. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SjKkRG2uMYE/TmXjK8jQHfI/AAAAAAAABjA/OdEhqdNepbU/s1600/IMG_64080000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SjKkRG2uMYE/TmXjK8jQHfI/AAAAAAAABjA/OdEhqdNepbU/s400/IMG_64080000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649171084798336498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8148986330309977596?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8148986330309977596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8148986330309977596' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8148986330309977596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8148986330309977596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/bellissimo-buttery-yellow-from-piemonte.html' title='A bellissimo buttery yellow from Piemonte (via America and Germany)'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9HD_klo1Tf4/TmXjKu43GeI/AAAAAAAABiw/mSsgEc1lEo0/s72-c/IMG_64020000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2055794163781216439</id><published>2011-09-01T14:19:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T12:04:46.844+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live more/worry less'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everything else'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='l'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Jersey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Operation "Live More, Worry Less" is in effect.</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone had a great summer.  The locals are starting to return to Rome.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to fall. It's time for a fresh start and I must make some changes in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it's the business I work in, being the first born of Caribbean parents with high expectations, being a Virgo, a New Yorker/Jerseyite, an anal retentive American or what, but I have a bad habit of winding myself into a super tight ball of stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I really went over the edge. And for what?  It's not like anything changed. I have to let go of my control freak ways and get a grip.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be hard for me to do.  It's so against my nature.  I always have a plan. Only recently did I stop with the whole five, ten, fifteen year plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I celebrated another birthday.  I realized I have a big one coming up in a few years.  Do I want to look back on this decade as the one where all I did was worry and stress the hell out?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at the age where friends are starting to lose their parents, or are battling cancer. Instead of wallowing in self-pity about what is not in my life (a house, a man, a savings account, financial security, my next job, a Birkin, etc.) I am going to do my best to appreciate what is in it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a long talk with my parents about my work/money situation.  They are very understanding and supportive.  Without them I would have to forget about Hollywood and call it a day.  Many people assume that because JUMPING THE BROOM was a hit, I must be rolling in dough or have a billion jobs lined up.  That is not the case. Not even close.  Post JTB I had a big wake up call.  I will get into that in few weeks. I need to let the rage subside a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I wasn't going to go away for my birthday weekend.  Instead I planned to hold on to the birthday gift from my parents for living expenses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought about it.  What is a living expense, only rent, food, bills?   Of course I can't/won't go crazy spending money I don't have.  I'm not irresponsible.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other extreme I was following, budgeting every single euro wasn't healthy either.  I have to find a middle ground.  The only things that are certain in this world are death and taxes.  What I feared and stressed out about the most happened and yet I'm still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat on a &lt;a href="http://www.baurbb.com/english/terrace-room.php"&gt;TERRACE&lt;/a&gt; on a hill in Piemonte I made a vow to myself to live more, worry less.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how things will go.   I feel I did take a major step in the right direction last weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write about Piemonte next week.  I have a bunch a photos to go through.  Grazie mille to Diana &amp; Micha for making my birthday weekend so special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have some good advice or links about how to become less of a control freak, I'm all ears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE:  Several friends have sent me the link below.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://zenhabits.net/ &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2055794163781216439?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2055794163781216439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2055794163781216439' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2055794163781216439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2055794163781216439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/09/operation-live-more-worry-less-is-in.html' title='Operation &quot;Live More, Worry Less&quot; is in effect.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-510271222642813805</id><published>2011-08-12T09:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T09:41:27.025+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molto Italiano/only in Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>When in Rome...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzGoea3Mlg8/TkTXACSMeLI/AAAAAAAABio/117z4Ax76CY/s1600/IMG_1343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzGoea3Mlg8/TkTXACSMeLI/AAAAAAAABio/117z4Ax76CY/s400/IMG_1343.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639869028987861170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Well, at least my blog will be on vacation for Ferragosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to finish my novel and work on a TV pitch.  No vacation for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighborhood is very popular with tourists and drunk American exchange students so it won't be as quiet as other areas in Rome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my favorite places are closed until September and the majority of my friends are out of town as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer has been stressful, but I'm optimistic something great is going to happen soon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon Ferragosto! See in you September. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-510271222642813805?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/510271222642813805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=510271222642813805' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/510271222642813805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/510271222642813805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-in-rome.html' title='When in Rome...'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzGoea3Mlg8/TkTXACSMeLI/AAAAAAAABio/117z4Ax76CY/s72-c/IMG_1343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-6073365266553833790</id><published>2011-08-08T16:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T17:02:34.346+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Jumping The Broom Mondays -  DVD &amp; Blu-Ray drop tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>I still don't have information for European dates, but JTB's DVD &amp; Blu-Ray are being released tomorrow, August 9th, in North America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a featurette.  I think I'm in it judging from a clip on the JTB Facebook page. I was crazy nervous during my interview and it shows, &amp;@*%$*!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, there's commentary track provided by director Salim Akil and actress Paula Patton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film did well theatrically (A big thank you to everyone who went to see it) and our fingers are crossed for a successful DVD launch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JTB is a perfect early Labor Day gift, suitably for the entire family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa Silverstein of WOMEN AND HOLLYWOOD was very kind to ask me to write a guest post about how our film made it to the big screen on her popular site.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The post is &lt;a href="http://blogs.indiewire.com/womenandhollywood/archives/guest_post_how_jumping_the_broom_made_it_to_the_big_screen_by_arlene_gibbs/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  Thanks Melissa!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-6073365266553833790?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/6073365266553833790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=6073365266553833790' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6073365266553833790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6073365266553833790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/08/jumping-broom-mondays-dvd-blu-ray-drop.html' title='Jumping The Broom Mondays -  DVD &amp; Blu-Ray drop tomorrow!'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-789803983375516739</id><published>2011-08-04T17:00:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T18:58:10.039+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snapshot rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Snapshot Rome - The GAP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdJXHUKc2ss/Tjq3IQ0TXaI/AAAAAAAABig/TZGT8-hrZs8/s1600/IMG_61720000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdJXHUKc2ss/Tjq3IQ0TXaI/AAAAAAAABig/TZGT8-hrZs8/s400/IMG_61720000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637019236188773794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot on Via del Corso.  I'm very curious to see how the clothes in this store will differ from the clothes Stateside.  The cuts will definitely have to be smaller.  Baggy/loose clothes are not popular here. Even hip-hop loving teenagers don't do baggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few times I've been in the GAP (at the Grove or Century City in L.A.) were disappointing.  The GAP used to be the place to get good, well made basics at decent prices.  Now, it's maybe one step above Forever 21.  The clothes look and feel cheap. What the heck happened?   That said, GAP BODY is fantastic.  They have the best cotton underwear, PJs, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE:&lt;br /&gt;A friend just Tweeted me to say, the GAP opened on Sunday.  The cuts are smaller.  She bought eleven shirts.  Clothes were made in Turkey and Egypt instead of Vietnam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-789803983375516739?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/789803983375516739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=789803983375516739' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/789803983375516739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/789803983375516739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/08/snapshot-rome-gap.html' title='Snapshot Rome - The GAP'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdJXHUKc2ss/Tjq3IQ0TXaI/AAAAAAAABig/TZGT8-hrZs8/s72-c/IMG_61720000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8393161492001038335</id><published>2011-08-01T16:07:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T16:55:30.754+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomissimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molto Italiano/only in Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italian driving school diaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Italian Driving School Diaries - Back behind the wheel</title><content type='html'>I'm going to sign up for Rome's Car Sharing program.  Since I haven't been behind the wheel in Rome in over two years, I thought it would be a good idea to take two  refresher lessons with my former instructor, Bruno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news: I didn't forget how to drive a stick/manual transmission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news: I get very nervous driving in Rome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The combination of driving stick (which is new to me) and not being used to scooters or the massive number of pedestrians freaks me out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In L.A. we don't have to deal with pedestrians.  Maybe a few downtown or near Hollywood/Highland, but nobody walks in L.A.  You could be driving down Beverly Blvd in the middle of rush hour and count the number of people walking on the sidewalks with one hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Rome, it's a different story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruno said, "have no fear."  I know he's right.   I hope in time I will get used to driving in Rome.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One my friends who lived in L.A and N.Y.C. before moving to Rome a few years ago, drives like a native. She's going to let me practice driving with her car.  I was  told (warned) I must drive around Piazza Venezia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8393161492001038335?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8393161492001038335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8393161492001038335' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8393161492001038335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8393161492001038335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/08/italian-driving-school-diaries-back.html' title='Italian Driving School Diaries - Back behind the wheel'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-7998245669265924404</id><published>2011-07-29T09:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T09:51:13.786+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Amy Winehouse - "Just Friends"</title><content type='html'>One of my favorites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IvRnrIv3mpM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon Weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-7998245669265924404?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/7998245669265924404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=7998245669265924404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7998245669265924404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7998245669265924404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/flashback-friday-amy-winehouse-just.html' title='Flashback Friday - Amy Winehouse - &quot;Just Friends&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IvRnrIv3mpM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-3793379739984803731</id><published>2011-07-28T11:29:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T20:52:26.063+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomissimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molto Italiano/only in Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italian language'/><title type='text'>"Are you married?"</title><content type='html'>The following conversation took place this morning at my local supermeracto.  Translated as best I can from Italian:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cold cuts counter man after he gave me my salami di Napoli order&lt;/span&gt;: "Are you married?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CCM&lt;/span&gt;: "No?!  How is that possible?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: "We talked about this last year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CCM&lt;/span&gt;: "Well, I thought maybe things had changed. We should go out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: "I have a boyfriend."  (I don't)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CCM&lt;/span&gt;:  Looks confused as if my reply is completely irrelevant to our conversation. After a beat he says, "Oh, okay, well then you let me know when you want to go out. Understand?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: "Uhmmm" (He spoke so quickly. I wasn't sure what he said.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CCM&lt;/span&gt;: "Yes, you say, 'Francesco (not his name) let's go out.' Okay? Understand?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: "Oooh Okay, have a nice day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CCM&lt;/span&gt;: "You too, beautiful."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me,  this NEVER happened to me at Gelsons, or Bristol Farms supermarkets in L.A.  Last year Francesco gave his number, after I told him I had a boyfriend.  He said we could still practice Italian. Bwahahah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be awkward to go back to my favorite supermarket when I didn't call him.  But, he was perfectly professional.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was caught off guard this morning.  A year later and Francesco is still trying to get his mack on?  Living here cracks me up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-3793379739984803731?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3793379739984803731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=3793379739984803731' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3793379739984803731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3793379739984803731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/are-you-married.html' title='&quot;Are you married?&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5438257322087500888</id><published>2011-07-26T16:24:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T17:12:31.796+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great things about living in Rome/Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome-off the tourist track'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Day Trip: Amazing Spaghetti con Vongole in Santa Marinella</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I took a much needed break and went to Santa Marinella.  I work up at 5:00 a.m. to make sure I wrote 2000 words before getting on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beach is north of Rome.  The water is not as nice as Sperlonga's (which is a Blue Flag Beach), but it's much nicer than Ostia's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's closer than Sperlonga, just 40 minutes or so on the train.  A round trip ticket from Trastevere station is only 7 euros.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://www.nileguide.com/destination/blog/rome/2011/05/13/daycation-beach/"&gt;Erica&lt;/a&gt; had recommended eating lunch at La Piazzette, Piazza Trieste, 13a, (39) 392-891-5356.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma Mia!  Their Spaghetti con Vongole was some of the best I've had in my life.  The pasta was perfectly al dente.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The town itself is pretty small.  There is a cute boardwalk with shops and a few cafes. I went during a weekday. It was very quiet.  I'm sure during a summer weekend, the place is packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good to get out and the smell fresh sea air.  I hope someday I will be able to have a house not too far from the sea/ocean.  In the meantime, I will try to go to the beach at least once a month.  It's so close. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting under a red umbrella.  That's why the pasta looks pinkish.  The restaurant has outdoor seating on small piazza. They gave me too much wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qvoy7CVo2j8/Ti7RxdOOw1I/AAAAAAAABiU/bHbvjJ0aweM/s1600/IMG_60270000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qvoy7CVo2j8/Ti7RxdOOw1I/AAAAAAAABiU/bHbvjJ0aweM/s400/IMG_60270000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633670831475180370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fried calamari. Mi piacciono!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MnRjq6Rlb8/Ti7QcHclxeI/AAAAAAAABiM/Vui42HYnBiQ/s1600/IMG_60250000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MnRjq6Rlb8/Ti7QcHclxeI/AAAAAAAABiM/Vui42HYnBiQ/s400/IMG_60250000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633669365340947938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the owner of this boat is a STAR WARS fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0S3w_N8n4jw/Ti7QbrKYgQI/AAAAAAAABiE/mxNaN66EXtY/s1600/IMG_60190000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0S3w_N8n4jw/Ti7QbrKYgQI/AAAAAAAABiE/mxNaN66EXtY/s400/IMG_60190000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633669357748388098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a friendly older local gentleman standing next to me as I took pictures of this fruit stand. He was probably wonder why the heck I was taking photos of something so ordinary.  I thought the fruit was beautiful.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IVTu5Iw2FMo/Ti7QbMyO34I/AAAAAAAABh8/85G2cej84DM/s1600/IMG_60130000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IVTu5Iw2FMo/Ti7QbMyO34I/AAAAAAAABh8/85G2cej84DM/s400/IMG_60130000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633669349594029954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3ajdcHiKBs/Ti7Qapv7EtI/AAAAAAAABh0/42RqsS3jiLk/s1600/IMG_60030000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3ajdcHiKBs/Ti7Qapv7EtI/AAAAAAAABh0/42RqsS3jiLk/s400/IMG_60030000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633669340189102802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe later next month I will return and rent a chair and an umbrella for the day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sthd_XRaW3k/Ti7QZ_E6w3I/AAAAAAAABhs/7GamheXDrds/s1600/IMG_5996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sthd_XRaW3k/Ti7QZ_E6w3I/AAAAAAAABhs/7GamheXDrds/s400/IMG_5996.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633669328734438258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5438257322087500888?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5438257322087500888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5438257322087500888' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5438257322087500888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5438257322087500888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-trip-amazing-spaghetti-con-vongole.html' title='Day Trip: Amazing Spaghetti con Vongole in Santa Marinella'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qvoy7CVo2j8/Ti7RxdOOw1I/AAAAAAAABiU/bHbvjJ0aweM/s72-c/IMG_60270000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2452894064865815923</id><published>2011-07-23T22:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T22:05:58.590+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>RIP Amy Winehouse</title><content type='html'>I saw her once at the Soho Grand in NYC.  She was so petite.  A big voice and talent is gone at only 27.  Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching CNN Int'l.  They interrupted the program with breaking news.  I thought it was going to be more news about Norway.  When they announced Amy was dead, I couldn't believe it.  I read she had been struggling lately.  I was hoping she would make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/b-I2s5zRbHg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2452894064865815923?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2452894064865815923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2452894064865815923' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2452894064865815923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2452894064865815923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/rip-amy-winehouse.html' title='RIP Amy Winehouse'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/b-I2s5zRbHg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8269740987821598716</id><published>2011-07-23T18:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T18:44:22.840+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Norway</title><content type='html'>I can't even begin to wrap my head around this tragedy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8269740987821598716?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8269740987821598716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8269740987821598716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8269740987821598716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8269740987821598716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/norway.html' title='Norway'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2280511739726716682</id><published>2011-07-22T17:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T18:00:14.368+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomissimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Larry Hagman and Diana Ross - Yes, really</title><content type='html'>This has got to be one of the most random pairings of all times. I know it was done in the early '80s, but still. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bPTyqw3HJCU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2280511739726716682?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2280511739726716682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2280511739726716682' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2280511739726716682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2280511739726716682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/flashback-friday-larry-hagman-and-diana.html' title='Flashback Friday - Larry Hagman and Diana Ross - Yes, really'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bPTyqw3HJCU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1569070978517253982</id><published>2011-07-20T15:30:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T15:39:37.126+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Jersey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>The new trailer for Jersey Shore reminds me of the drunk idiots I see every night in Campo</title><content type='html'>Mamma mia. Drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know why MTV decided to go to Florence.  There's no beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judging from the trailer, Season 4 is going to be a big hit.  I wonder what the Italian press will make of the show.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4T0jHrkPpHQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1569070978517253982?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1569070978517253982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1569070978517253982' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1569070978517253982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1569070978517253982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-trailer-for-jersey-shore-reminds-me.html' title='The new trailer for Jersey Shore reminds me of the drunk idiots I see every night in Campo'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4T0jHrkPpHQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5288631495734724240</id><published>2011-07-19T07:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T07:44:10.977+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Will the phone hacking scandal spread to the US?</title><content type='html'>Everyday it seems there's another layer to this NEW OF THE WORLD phone hacking scandal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the whistleblower, Sean Hoare, was found dead yesterday.  At this point, his death is unexplained, but not suspicious.  Strange timing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The head of the Metropolitan Police just stepped down.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, there are rumblings about a phone hacking scandal regarding 9/11 victims in America. Murdoch's News Corp stock has hit a six month low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's incredible that at this late age Rupert Murdoch finds himself in this situation.  What did he know?  Did his son or Rebekah Brooks know about/encourage the hacking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a deadline, so not sure how much I will be able to see of their testimony today in front of Parliament. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know who was the reporter or reporters who hacked into Milly Dowler's phone. Why would they do such a thing?  That's low, even for a tabloid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5288631495734724240?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5288631495734724240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5288631495734724240' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5288631495734724240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5288631495734724240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/will-phone-hacking-scandal-spread-to-us.html' title='Will the phone hacking scandal spread to the US?'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5087057094405504692</id><published>2011-07-15T10:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T10:50:33.914+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Carmageddon - "Speed"</title><content type='html'>I wish my friends in Los Angeles a lot of luck this weekend dealing with Carmageddon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 405 is a nightmare even during the best of circumstances.  I cannot imagine what the traffic on the Westside is going to be like this weekend when parts of the 405 are shut down in order to demolish the Mulholland Bridge.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked the movie SPEED (aka DIE HARD on a bus) when it came out in 1994.  One thing that made me laugh was all my Los Angeles friends saying there was no way anyone would be able to drive about 50 mph in L.A. traffic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie put Ms. Bullock on the map. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aRmhneo5A48" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5087057094405504692?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5087057094405504692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5087057094405504692' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5087057094405504692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5087057094405504692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/flashback-friday-carmageddon-speed.html' title='Flashback Friday - Carmageddon - &quot;Speed&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aRmhneo5A48/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5559981289125032632</id><published>2011-07-12T15:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:03:41.695+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomissimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everything else'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>This is why the Internet was invented - Cat videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZDL0AXle6Nc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This remix of the infamous E Harmony "I Love Cats" video is beyond ridiculous and yet I laughed my ass off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bongos Cat might be my favorite part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5559981289125032632?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5559981289125032632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5559981289125032632' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5559981289125032632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5559981289125032632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-is-why-internet-was-invented-cat.html' title='This is why the Internet was invented - Cat videos'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZDL0AXle6Nc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8527456541140511877</id><published>2011-07-11T08:54:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T09:38:09.251+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Jumping The Broom Mondays -  DVD &amp; Blu-Ray drop August 9th in North America.</title><content type='html'>Thanks again to everyone who went to see JUMPING THE BROOM.  The box office total in America is 37 million. The film's budget was only 6.5 million.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our movie will be out on DVD/Blu-ray next month in the United States and Canada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The DVD market has completely imploded thanks to privacy.  Hopefully, JTB's DVD sales will avoid this trend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie will available for rental on Netflix, and other places.  You can buy the DVD on Amazon.com, iTunes, Barnes &amp; Noble, Blockbuster, Target, Wal-Mart, any official retailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do not buy bootlegs.  They are killing our market. One of the main reasons the studios are not making more films like JTB is because of the bootlegging.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into a big fight with a friend of a friend.  He told another friend to not worry about downloading music for free because "those people" make a lot of money.  When I disagreed with him, he couldn't understand why a screenwriter would take issue with his comments.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said he was a writer too.  This man works full time for a huge multi-national and make a very good salary.  He writes short stories sometimes. Writing's a hobby for him.  I assume that's the reason he felt he could be so dismissive about what I was saying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure Lady Gaga and Beyonce are not crying over missed royalties. However, most writers, singers, and actors are not in the top 2%.  The majority of people in my industry are unemployed. The reason you hear about big script sales and large book advances is because they are rare.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure why people who would never shoplift from a store think it's okay to download first-run movies or those that are on DVD.  I get watching certain American TV shows when you live aboard, as not all of them are available on iTunes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do think at some point how the studios release movies is going to open up and change.  Of course movie theater owners are very resistant to the idea of releasing a film theatrically and on a platform like iTunes, or the studio's website on the same day.  It won't happen tomorrow, but as technology improves, the window between the theatrical release and the DVD/Internet release is going to continue to shrink.  We can't put our heads in the sand like the music industry did. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;There will be special features on the JTB DVD, including commentary with director Salim Akil and actress Paula Patton.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8527456541140511877?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8527456541140511877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8527456541140511877' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8527456541140511877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8527456541140511877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/jumping-broom-mondays-dvd-blu-ray-drop.html' title='Jumping The Broom Mondays -  DVD &amp; Blu-Ray drop August 9th in North America.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2288740181014107595</id><published>2011-07-08T12:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T08:50:15.799+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - TLC - "No Scrubs"</title><content type='html'>There were a bunch of videos in the early - mid 90's that had the same look as this video.  Silver background, fish-eyed lens, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame the members of TLC went through so much drama.  Just as Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes was getting her life back on track, she died in a car accident during a family retreat in Honduras. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of this song the other day when some random dude sitting in the passenger seat of a car tried to holla at me. His lines were weak. No scrubs!  heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Av7m_Pgt1S8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2288740181014107595?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2288740181014107595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2288740181014107595' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2288740181014107595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2288740181014107595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/flashback-friday-tlc-no-scrubs.html' title='Flashback Friday - TLC - &quot;No Scrubs&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Av7m_Pgt1S8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-9148400360929731092</id><published>2011-07-05T09:42:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:49:41.759+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lo shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><title type='text'>Lo shopping: Saldi, Saldi, Saldi!</title><content type='html'>The big July sales started in Rome on Saturday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, there will be no shopping for this ragazza.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the heck is up with the dollar?!!  You would think with the Greek financial crisis the American dollar would be able to gain against the euro. Come on Congress, get your act together and figure out this debt ceiling situation.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the horrible exchange rate and lack of funds, I'm tempted to partake in some retail therapy.  I must be strong. It will be difficult, but I think I can do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-9148400360929731092?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/9148400360929731092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=9148400360929731092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/9148400360929731092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/9148400360929731092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/lo-shopping-saldi-saldi-saldi.html' title='Lo shopping: Saldi, Saldi, Saldi!'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2720155425705123417</id><published>2011-07-01T07:30:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T09:38:19.793+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - New Kids On The Block - "Please Don't Go Girl"</title><content type='html'>Am I the last person in America to know NKOTB is teaming up with BSB for an album and a tour?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems we don't have any boy bands out there now.  Are the Jonas Brothers still recording?  This is a sad situation.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While no boy band in history will EVER top the Jackson 5 or the Osmond Brothers, I thought NKOTB, New Edition, BSB and N'Sync had some great pop hits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen this video in years.  I forgot Rebecca Romijn was in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 4th of July to those of you Stateside. Buon weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lht_tdJQFbs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2720155425705123417?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2720155425705123417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2720155425705123417' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2720155425705123417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2720155425705123417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/07/flashback-friday-new-kids-on-block.html' title='Flashback Friday - New Kids On The Block - &quot;Please Don&apos;t Go Girl&quot;'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lht_tdJQFbs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-3766745815362969378</id><published>2011-06-30T14:45:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T14:59:35.866+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomissimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TROMTH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rebuilding my wardrobe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>I must respectfully  diasgree with Ms. Eva Mendes regarding the Cute vs Sexy debate</title><content type='html'>The last few weeks I've been working on my novel like crazy. I've neglected my apartment (which is a hot mess), my blog, etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally had an opportunity to come up for air the other day.  I heard about this &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/entertainment/2011/06/eva_mendes_place_beyond_the_pi.html"&gt;comment&lt;/a&gt; Ms. Mendes made to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;New York Magazine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I looked like Ms. Mendes perhaps I too would be sick of being called sexy.  I don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck on f-ing team cute.  Guess what?  Being called cute when you're over the age of thirty is not cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know being short has something to do with it. Eva claims being cute is more difficult than being sexy.  What?  Maybe for her.  I don't know what she's talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying I need to be sexy 24/7.  I'm sure sexy women get sick of it sometimes.  That said, it would be nice to hear, "Wow, you look sexy" instead of, "Oh my God. You're so cute", or "That dress is too cute."  Hello, I'm a grown ass woman.  I don't want to be cute, dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so that was my random post for today.  There might be more randomness coming as my brain is completely fried from work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-3766745815362969378?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3766745815362969378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=3766745815362969378' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3766745815362969378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3766745815362969378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-must-respectfully-diasgree-with-ms.html' title='I must respectfully  diasgree with Ms. Eva Mendes regarding the Cute vs Sexy debate'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-4875396373496797240</id><published>2011-06-26T18:06:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T16:43:19.133+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomissimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snapshot rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><title type='text'>Snapshot Rome - The dog days of summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QtG1rZS2yzo/Tgda231xHeI/AAAAAAAABhM/tmWM-YG-C5Q/s1600/IMG_4202wtmk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QtG1rZS2yzo/Tgda231xHeI/AAAAAAAABhM/tmWM-YG-C5Q/s400/IMG_4202wtmk.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622562558544256482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The heat is back.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached a high of 92 (f) degrees today and it's only June.  Mamma mia, July and August are going to be molto caldo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I bumped into this dog taking a nap on a side street in Trastevere.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing woke him up.  Not the sound of people talking, cars going by or the scooters.  Mr. Dog was determined to get his napping situation on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-4875396373496797240?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/4875396373496797240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=4875396373496797240' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4875396373496797240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4875396373496797240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/06/snapshot-rome-dog-days-of-summer.html' title='Snapshot Rome - The dog days of summer'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QtG1rZS2yzo/Tgda231xHeI/AAAAAAAABhM/tmWM-YG-C5Q/s72-c/IMG_4202wtmk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-534893028276996959</id><published>2011-06-23T12:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T12:19:57.918+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TROMTH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Summer is here!</title><content type='html'>Ciao bloggisti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, summer is upon us and the living is not quite easy.  I will be close to home this year.  I have to finish my novel.  I wish I had a Medici as a patron so I could finish said novel in an environment with a cool breeze, like the Amalfi coast or perhaps Forte dei Marmi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I will take a few day trips out the beach.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your plans for the summer?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little old school freestyle music to get the summer started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GcurEoUvK-E" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-534893028276996959?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/534893028276996959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=534893028276996959' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/534893028276996959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/534893028276996959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-is-here.html' title='Summer is here!'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GcurEoUvK-E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1922518820962620930</id><published>2011-06-19T12:47:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T17:06:34.958+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Jersey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>R.I.P. Clarence Clemons - Born To Run</title><content type='html'>Compared to my classmates at H.B. Whitehorne Middle School and then Verona High School in Verona, NJ, I was not the biggest Springsteen fan.  I don't know all the lyrics to all his songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did spend many an afternoon trying to learn Clarence Clemons's tenor sax solo in this song.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the day some crazy Jersey politicians wanted to make "Born To Run" the office state song. Hello, did they not listen to the lyrics?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I hear this song, I get chills. It's so f-king Jersey! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye Mr. Clemons.  Some of the youngins may only know you as that guy who played sax with Lady Gaga.  But for us folks who grew up in Jersey in the '80s, you will always be The Big Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IxuThNgl3YA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YL8i16Uvbks" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1922518820962620930?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1922518820962620930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1922518820962620930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1922518820962620930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1922518820962620930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/06/rip-clarence-clemons-born-to-run.html' title='R.I.P. Clarence Clemons - Born To Run'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IxuThNgl3YA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-6104620992714165665</id><published>2011-06-15T15:31:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T16:42:42.516+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TROMTH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>My novel and Stephen King's great advice about writing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hqp7A0B7abc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very funny. Apparently, TWILIGHT fans are very upset with Mr. King.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on my novel, aiming for 2000 words a day.   I get up at 5:00 or 5:30 a.m. eat something light while I check e-mails from L.A., work out, shower, start writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier I used to meet friends to work out in the morning.  Until I'm done with my first draft I can't do that anymore.  I need that quiet time in the park to work and think about the novel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a very rough outline.  I wasn't sure how to do one for a novel. I realized early on my outline wasn't long/detailed enough. I haven't looked at it since I hit the 30,000 word mark.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've been looking at are my characters. I spent a lot of time working on them before I wrote the outline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting to work on a new novel after focusing on scripts the last four years.  Screenwriting is very structured. Working on a novel is a completely different experience. I thought I knew what the ending would be when I wrote the outline.  It's changed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also thought I knew what certain characters would do. I don't. It's fun to see what direction the story will take. However, to be honest, I have no idea what the hell I'm doing. I didn't go to grad school for a MFA. I did take creative writing courses in college, but that was a while ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been re-reading Stephen King's book on writing.  I highly recommend it to anyone who is interesting in writing.  It's part memoir, part advice. All of it is inspiring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rough going after I returned from L.A. for a variety of reasons. His book is helping me get back to basics. It's about reading and writing. Yes, it's true Snooki is a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;NYT &lt;/span&gt;bestseller "author" despite telling a reporter she has read only two books in her life. Her ghostwriter has probably read more than two.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There a lot of things I cannot control in my career. What I can control is how much I write and how much I read.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every project I work on is an opportunity to improve and grow as a writer.  That must be my focus, not getting upset that nothing has changed since I co-wrote a hit movie. In fact, at a later date I should write about some of the jacked up BS I heard while in L.A.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't think about anything negative right now. I have to finish my book.  Money and career worries are on the back burner.  Maybe that's putting my head in the sand, but the amount of energy I use stressing about those worries is not healthy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling very optimistic these days. It might be straight up denial.  heh.   That said, I'm excited about a new idea I have for another novel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It helps that the weather has been gorgeous lately. We're enjoying a real spring in Rome this year.  This is something I do not take for granted! I hope the blazing hot weather takes a while to get here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-6104620992714165665?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/6104620992714165665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=6104620992714165665' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6104620992714165665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6104620992714165665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-novel-and-stephen-kings-great-advice.html' title='My novel and Stephen King&apos;s great advice about writing.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hqp7A0B7abc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8311015005908649125</id><published>2011-06-12T16:10:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T16:20:15.642+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomissimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snapshot rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><title type='text'>Snapshot Rome - Pecore/Sheep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n1ETMY-rTgE/TfTJ_iMVNcI/AAAAAAAABhE/gNFWdKKeOOk/s1600/IMG_56430000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n1ETMY-rTgE/TfTJ_iMVNcI/AAAAAAAABhE/gNFWdKKeOOk/s400/IMG_56430000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617336728585319874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Normally, I walk on the old stone road when I go to Via Appia Antica.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks back, I decided to follow the joggers and cyclists and go through the park off Via Caffarella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a very pretty path passing various ruins and big open fields.  At one point I started to hear (and smell) sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to believe I was only a few kilometers from the center of Rome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8311015005908649125?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8311015005908649125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8311015005908649125' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8311015005908649125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8311015005908649125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/06/snapshot-rome-pecoresheep.html' title='Snapshot Rome - Pecore/Sheep'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n1ETMY-rTgE/TfTJ_iMVNcI/AAAAAAAABhE/gNFWdKKeOOk/s72-c/IMG_56430000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2922174182378873878</id><published>2011-06-06T08:51:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T06:19:19.052+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Jumping The Broom Mondays -  (Updated) JTB opens in the United Kingdom this Friday</title><content type='html'>Ciao Bloggisti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our film was scheduled to open in the UK this Friday, June 10th.  It has been postponed.   As soon as I have more info, will post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This UK &lt;a href="http://www.filmdates.co.uk/films/1705-jumping-the-broom/"&gt;SITE&lt;/a&gt; has some information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My producers told me the dates for Italy are July 29th and Sweden, August 26th.  I'm trying to find out which company will be distributing in Italy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In America, JTB is still in the top ten and has just crossed the 35 million dollar mark.  Thanks again to everyone who came to support our film!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the TV spot that played the week after our big opening weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the look on Loretta Devine's face.  Mike Epps is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DfviAteNiRY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2922174182378873878?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2922174182378873878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2922174182378873878' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2922174182378873878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2922174182378873878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/06/jumping-broom-mondays-jtb-opens-in.html' title='Jumping The Broom Mondays -  (Updated) JTB opens in the United Kingdom this Friday'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DfviAteNiRY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-4508347667054805230</id><published>2011-06-05T18:22:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T18:36:24.510+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great things about living in Rome/Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><title type='text'>My inteview with Diana Strinati Baur</title><content type='html'>I had the honor of being interviewed by the amazing Diana Baur for her series on "Nice Girls Who Thing Big."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've written before about how she &lt;a href="http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2010/11/creative-and-life-inspiration-from.html"&gt;inspires&lt;/a&gt; me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote about my trip to her fantastic B&amp;B in Piemonte &lt;a href="http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2009/09/great-birthday-at-baur-b-piemonte-italy.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My interview is &lt;a href="http://www.acertainsimplicity.com/2011/06/nice-girls-who-think-big-arlene-gibbs-expat-hollywood-screenwriter/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grazie cara!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-4508347667054805230?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/4508347667054805230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=4508347667054805230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4508347667054805230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4508347667054805230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-inteview-with-diana-strinati-baur.html' title='My inteview with Diana Strinati Baur'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1447087870493236310</id><published>2011-06-03T12:56:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T13:26:46.599+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='countdown to rome'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - A little High School Musical for Shelley, An American In Rome</title><content type='html'>I am very happy to report that the lovely Shelley is back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many remember her blog reallyrome.com which then became &lt;a href="http://unamericanaaroma.wordpress.com/"&gt;Un Americana a Roma&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three years ago Shelley returned to the United States of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to read about her reentry to the Bel Paese.  It's a big move from the country (in Washington State) back to a city of four million. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first met Shelley in person back in March 2007.  I cannot believe that was four years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelley, along with a few other expat friends, really paved the way for my move.  They were inspiring, but also realistic.  By the time I arrived, I was prepared.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've met expats who moved here with the idea of an Under The Tuscan Sun-type paradise.  Then they get mad at Italy, because living here and being on vacation here are two very different things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelley, this cheeserific song is for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NDHYZtwjFTs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1447087870493236310?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1447087870493236310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1447087870493236310' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1447087870493236310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1447087870493236310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/06/flashback-friday-little-high-school.html' title='Flashback Friday - A little High School Musical for Shelley, An American In Rome'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NDHYZtwjFTs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8200183251549255465</id><published>2011-05-31T14:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T14:54:03.325+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home design/decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great things about living in Rome/Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome-off the tourist track'/><title type='text'>I finally found the Flower Mart in Rome</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to check this place out for a while.  It not too far from the Trionfale farmers market in Prati. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first floor are plants/trees and on the second floor are cut flowers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's open to the public on Tuesdays after 10:00 a.m.  Many of the cut flowers are gone by then, but the prices are incredible cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mercato dei Fiori&lt;br /&gt;On the corner of Via Trionfale and Via Paolo Sarpi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peonies are among my favorite flowers.  They are not cheap. However, this bunch cost only five euros and opened up nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3pnyyjXVQh0/TeTiu258q9I/AAAAAAAABg4/bVmkElBHx40/s1600/IMG_56950000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3pnyyjXVQh0/TeTiu258q9I/AAAAAAAABg4/bVmkElBHx40/s400/IMG_56950000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612860330250906578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JvbKstwViQQ/TeTiudxXVbI/AAAAAAAABgw/j4iMHhnHheg/s1600/IMG_59570000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JvbKstwViQQ/TeTiudxXVbI/AAAAAAAABgw/j4iMHhnHheg/s400/IMG_59570000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612860323504018866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2W-HBkbdYQ/TeTit3QR3QI/AAAAAAAABgo/Q2j81n9j1nE/s1600/IMG_59610000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2W-HBkbdYQ/TeTit3QR3QI/AAAAAAAABgo/Q2j81n9j1nE/s400/IMG_59610000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612860313164700930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8200183251549255465?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8200183251549255465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8200183251549255465' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8200183251549255465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8200183251549255465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-finally-found-flower-mart-in-rome.html' title='I finally found the Flower Mart in Rome'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3pnyyjXVQh0/TeTiu258q9I/AAAAAAAABg4/bVmkElBHx40/s72-c/IMG_56950000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2423095431452081994</id><published>2011-05-29T18:21:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T18:36:23.627+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snapshot rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><title type='text'>Snapshot Rome - Two Nuns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H02Tdr-8eKM/TeJzFXM0nbI/AAAAAAAABgg/_YcSMGoV29Y/s1600/IMG_4063wtmk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H02Tdr-8eKM/TeJzFXM0nbI/AAAAAAAABgg/_YcSMGoV29Y/s400/IMG_4063wtmk.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612174621621394866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In L.A. I didn't see any nuns.  I return to Rome, different story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2423095431452081994?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2423095431452081994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2423095431452081994' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2423095431452081994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2423095431452081994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/snapshot-rome-two-nuns.html' title='Snapshot Rome - Two Nuns'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H02Tdr-8eKM/TeJzFXM0nbI/AAAAAAAABgg/_YcSMGoV29Y/s72-c/IMG_4063wtmk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-6098627482717460781</id><published>2011-05-28T11:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T12:25:34.392+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TROMTH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>There's a very good reason talented writers strongly suggest writing everyday.</title><content type='html'>Or at least, Monday - Friday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two weeks I spent in Los Angeles completely threw me off my writing groove.  I said I was going to write while I was there.  What was I thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My schedule was so packed, I had to ask my manager's assistant to cancel two meetings.  I was running all over town. One crazy day I had meetings in Santa Monica, Studio City and Beverly Hills. Anyone who has spent time in Los Angeles understands what a clusterf**k that day was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was not a good writing week.  Part of it was jet lag, but a bigger part was my complete lack of motivation. I would open my laptop and just stare at a blank page. After a while, I would go online instead of writing (or unpacking) and next thing I knew, hours had gone by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to get worried.  What if I never get "it" back?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I forced myself to sit down and write.  I wouldn't get online until after I had spent some time working on my novel.   It was slow going at first.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days of this, suddenly on Thursday I hit 1500 words without realizing it.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal is 2000 words a day.   There will be days I exceed that, and others when I fall short.  However, I finally feel like I'm back on track.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also working on a new spec script.  I writing with another screenwriter who is in the middle of staffing season (for American TV) so I we have to budget our time wisely.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time I go to L.A., I don't think my schedule will be as insane.  The October trip was my first trip to the States after moving to Rome 2 1/2 years earlier and this last trip was for the JUMPING THE BROOM release.  I get why my manager wanted to squeeze in as many meetings as possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had some money, I would go to a hotel somewhere nice and just write.   It would have to be a place with a view and quiet like Ravello on the Amalfi Coast. Any place where there's a ton of sightseeing to do wouldn't work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I would even check myself into a place in Rome.  Several writer friends in L.A. do it all the time, especially for big deadlines.  I completely understand why so many writers love working in hotels... no distractions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I will be in my apartment trying my best to finish this novel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-6098627482717460781?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/6098627482717460781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=6098627482717460781' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6098627482717460781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6098627482717460781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/theres-very-good-reason-talented.html' title='There&apos;s a very good reason talented writers strongly suggest writing everyday.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-3787467005839588678</id><published>2011-05-27T10:23:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T10:37:20.164+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - The Isley Brothers - Between The Sheets</title><content type='html'>I realize people born in the '80s may only know the melody thanks to Biggie Smalls.   I do remember when this slow jam dropped in 1983.  Anyone remember the "Quiet Storm" on WBLS in NYC? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Older folks used to say songs like this were "baby making music." ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Isley Brothers' first hit was "Shout" in 1959. They go way back.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/glhdcJ7K3XM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-3787467005839588678?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3787467005839588678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=3787467005839588678' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3787467005839588678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3787467005839588678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/flashback-friday-isley-brothers-between.html' title='Flashback Friday - The Isley Brothers - Between The Sheets'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/glhdcJ7K3XM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-640729688233965130</id><published>2011-05-23T14:26:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T11:47:09.295+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great things about living in Rome/Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Favorite Things: Cacio &amp; Pepe at Roma Sparita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1yXzJzrmzdM/TdpTTTMxBQI/AAAAAAAABgY/WbaN9NbU9IE/s1600/IMG_5731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1yXzJzrmzdM/TdpTTTMxBQI/AAAAAAAABgY/WbaN9NbU9IE/s400/IMG_5731.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609887876879811842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been hearing about this restaurant for years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony Bourdain recently raved about their Cacio &amp; Pepe.  He didn't name the restaurant, but several expat friends here figured it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I went with my &lt;a href="http://ginatringali.com/"&gt;FRIEND&lt;/a&gt; to see what the hype was all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roma Sparita's version of the classic Roman dish is perfection.  It's not heavy and the pasta had the right amount of bite to it. The basket of parmesan cheese is a nice (and delicious) touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant is located on the quieter side of Trastevere.  Reservations are suggested, especially for outdoor seating.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roma Sparita&lt;br /&gt;Piazza Santa Cecilia, 24&lt;br /&gt;+(39) 06 580 0757&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: Interesting post from Katie Parla &lt;a href="http://www.parlafood.com/roma-sparita-from-hit-list-to-shit-list/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; regarding Roma Sparita and service charges for tourists.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-640729688233965130?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/640729688233965130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=640729688233965130' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/640729688233965130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/640729688233965130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/favorite-things-cacio-pepe-at-roma.html' title='Favorite Things: Cacio &amp; Pepe at Roma Sparita'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1yXzJzrmzdM/TdpTTTMxBQI/AAAAAAAABgY/WbaN9NbU9IE/s72-c/IMG_5731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-4336787374771067432</id><published>2011-05-20T11:04:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T11:11:09.555+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Bil Withers - Lovely Day</title><content type='html'>It's a STUNNING sunny day in Rome.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard this song as I was running in the park this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a timeless classic from '77.  A little before my time, but it never fails to put me in a good mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my jet lag has eased up a bit.  It's going to be a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song via YouTube is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sYi7uEvEEmk&amp;feature=related"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-4336787374771067432?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/4336787374771067432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=4336787374771067432' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4336787374771067432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4336787374771067432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/flashback-friday-bil-withers-lovely-day.html' title='Flashback Friday - Bil Withers - Lovely Day'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-7759019443060743757</id><published>2011-05-19T09:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T10:46:14.596+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>The Jersey Shore Cast Has Landed In Italy</title><content type='html'>Florentines must be so excited.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jezebel.com has a nice write up &lt;a href="http://jezebel.com/5802196/italians-find-jersey-shore-cast-stupid-fascinating"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; with a clip from the Today Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't understand why the show is shooting in Florence and not a beach town like Rimini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-7759019443060743757?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/7759019443060743757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=7759019443060743757' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7759019443060743757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7759019443060743757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/jersey-shore-cast-has-landed-in-italy.html' title='The Jersey Shore Cast Has Landed In Italy'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-2615112881907573358</id><published>2011-05-18T17:39:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T18:13:20.731+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><title type='text'>CBS' Early Morning Show ignores JUMPING THE BROOM</title><content type='html'>Really, how difficult is it to notice a film that was covered all over the mainstream press after its big opening weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not about slamming SOMETHING BORROWED and I really enjoyed BRIDEMAIDS, but how can the producer of this segment ignore JTB during this segment?  WTF?!  I mean, is it because we didn't have any shoot out set pieces, or because it doesn't take place in the 'hood or there wasn't a black man dressed up as big, fat, sassy black woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff like this drives me crazy. Note to CBS Early Morning Show producers, I know that make up of the cast might have thrown you for a loop, but the film is "crossing over".  Even if it didn't, it's still a major studio release and should have been included.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had so many clips/mentioned older films about weddings. You're telling me the producer never heard of THE BEST MAN, MONSOON WEDDING or Ang Lee's THE WEDDING BANQUET? Isn't that part of a research department's job? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt Good Morning America would make the same mistake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad the &lt;a href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/showtracker/2011/05/cbs-early-show-has-love-for-bridemaids-but-not-for-jumping-the-broom-.html"&gt;Los Angeles Times&lt;/a&gt; wrote about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-2615112881907573358?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2615112881907573358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=2615112881907573358' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2615112881907573358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/2615112881907573358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/cbs-early-morning-show-ignores-jumping.html' title='CBS&apos; Early Morning Show ignores JUMPING THE BROOM'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8861705003594020440</id><published>2011-05-17T14:50:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T18:22:38.438+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Finally, a few pics from the Jumping The Broom premiere</title><content type='html'>My sister has been on my case to post some pics.  Hello, I've been busy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been to a premiere in a while and this was my first as a screenwriter.  To say it was a surreal experience would be an understatement.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire night was a blur.  I heard the food was amazing. I may have had two bites of the plate my friend Corrina fixed for me and only one and 1/2 cocktails.  I barely sat down. I did have a bite of the wedding cake. It was excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends are very camera happy.  Here are a few pics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to the premiere in front of Robin and Jay's house. Robin would not let me get into the car without taking a photo.  I told her it wasn't the prom... calm down. heh  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver, Nadine, was super sweet.  She took a photo of me with my friend, but Robin wasn't dressed yet so she refused to forward it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0JrYpRV9NnY/TdJy8uAmR3I/AAAAAAAABfI/GC-lj8_tSNk/s1600/-10000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0JrYpRV9NnY/TdJy8uAmR3I/AAAAAAAABfI/GC-lj8_tSNk/s400/-10000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607670873497945970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie Bowen, who plays Amy the wedding planner, hits the red carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hd1IqXF8d2c/TdJy9qTPYqI/AAAAAAAABfg/KRoFRN9u0QY/s1600/IMG_57870000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hd1IqXF8d2c/TdJy9qTPYqI/AAAAAAAABfg/KRoFRN9u0QY/s400/IMG_57870000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607670889682264738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo cracked us up.  I was telling Robin (not to be confused with my friend Robin) the first time I met him (he came in to meet on a project years ago) he was still rocking the J.C. haircut.  Paula started laughing.  He sings the song that played during the ferry ride to the Vineyard.  I need to get the soundtrack.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qpHpHyINXbc/TdJ1g8mb49I/AAAAAAAABf4/gDFOvWN2GA8/s1600/P10006480000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qpHpHyINXbc/TdJ1g8mb49I/AAAAAAAABf4/gDFOvWN2GA8/s400/P10006480000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607673694913291218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was I smoking standing next to Paula?  I look HUGE.  When she started shooting JTB her son was only a few months old.  Paula and her husband are two of the nicest and most down to earth people I've ever met in Hollywood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0vqo5pvtK-o/TdJ3x2aBUOI/AAAAAAAABgQ/P84B7v8-fPM/s1600/P10006490000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0vqo5pvtK-o/TdJ3x2aBUOI/AAAAAAAABgQ/P84B7v8-fPM/s400/P10006490000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607676184331636962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of our leading men Laz Alonzo and DeRay Davis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg7wBMirQCE/TdJ3xScbSCI/AAAAAAAABgI/Ga9QLu1KnyM/s1600/P10006450000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg7wBMirQCE/TdJ3xScbSCI/AAAAAAAABgI/Ga9QLu1KnyM/s400/P10006450000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607676174678050850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Brian Stokes Mitchell (his niece is also in the photo) should be in more movies.  I know he's more of a Broadway actor, but I wish there were more film roles available for someone so talented.  The cake pop was the bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkIS18Tz7RY/TdJ1hRa5cSI/AAAAAAAABgA/xVwKSOmoODg/s1600/P10006550000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkIS18Tz7RY/TdJ1hRa5cSI/AAAAAAAABgA/xVwKSOmoODg/s400/P10006550000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607673700502040866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my friend Samantha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cbK7ccyCVzc/TdJ1gYSTo4I/AAAAAAAABfw/jB4JUuYWST4/s1600/IMG_57990000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cbK7ccyCVzc/TdJ1gYSTo4I/AAAAAAAABfw/jB4JUuYWST4/s400/IMG_57990000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607673685165187970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toward the end of the night.  I was exhausted, but Corrina wanted to see Prince so we went back inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iIuytEMXwXs/TdJy-BKC_zI/AAAAAAAABfo/QtKObBJpxcQ/s1600/IMG_58010000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iIuytEMXwXs/TdJy-BKC_zI/AAAAAAAABfo/QtKObBJpxcQ/s400/IMG_58010000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607670895817719602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8861705003594020440?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8861705003594020440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8861705003594020440' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8861705003594020440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8861705003594020440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/finally-few-pics-from-jumping-broom.html' title='Finally, a few pics from the Jumping The Broom premiere'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0JrYpRV9NnY/TdJy8uAmR3I/AAAAAAAABfI/GC-lj8_tSNk/s72-c/-10000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-7600909021027059224</id><published>2011-05-14T02:56:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T03:31:36.461+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Two Ari Gold Classics</title><content type='html'>I've been eating a lot of sushi on this trip.  &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/12/18/jeremy-piven-quits-broadw_n_151987.html"&gt;Pivenian levels&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ari Gold is one of the funniest characters on TV.  Based on a real Hollywood agent, at times I couldn't watch ENTOURAGE as it hit too close to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This clip is NSFW.  I crack up at Lloyd's hand gesture and the look on Ari's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_sP6xfrXNBM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ari got his anger back. Also NSFW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Nf7s1MktOac" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-7600909021027059224?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/7600909021027059224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=7600909021027059224' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7600909021027059224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7600909021027059224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/flashback-friday-two-ari-gold-classics.html' title='Flashback Friday - Two Ari Gold Classics'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_sP6xfrXNBM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-7792760697935593264</id><published>2011-05-09T19:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T19:31:51.677+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>A big fat THANK YOU!!  Jumping The Broom has a great opening weekend</title><content type='html'>Ciao bloggisti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JTB far exceeded industry expectations opening weekend.  Our movie's budget was 6.5 million and we grossed 15.3 million.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came in number 3 ahead of SOMETHING BORROWED which was a surprise.  SB was on almost 1000 more screens and had a budget of 35 million. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why some news reports have headlines saying THOR hammered the box office.  Hello, counter programming?!  We were not competing with a 100 + million budgeted super hero three/four quadrant movie.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an unprecedented jump from Saturday to Sunday. This explains why the early box office estimates were off. Usually films drop from Saturday to Sunday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A huge grazie mille to everyone who wrote about and supported JTB.  So many of my fellow expats helped spread the word Stateside.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few days have been bananas.  I will try to post some pics from the premiere later today or early this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-7792760697935593264?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/7792760697935593264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=7792760697935593264' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7792760697935593264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/7792760697935593264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/big-fat-thank-you-jumping-broom-has.html' title='A big fat THANK YOU!!  Jumping The Broom has a great opening weekend'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1454182563130837223</id><published>2011-05-08T16:35:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T17:04:32.748+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anguilla/St. Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Some Aretha Franklin for Mother's Day.</title><content type='html'>I heard this song during JUMPING THE BROOM and thought of my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She may not really get all my wackado life choices.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, Mom. I'm going to quit a job I like and move to Rome, Italy and write screenplays."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please stop asking me when I'm going to get married.  It's not going to happen."  It so funny how my dad never asks me about getting married.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I had two completely upbringings.  I'm an American and she was raised in a tiny village on a tiny Caribbean island.  My teenage years were not fun. We couldn't relate to each other at all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never had that "bestie" relationship with my mom.  However, once I got older, spent more time in the Caribbean and especially moving overseas myself, I have a much better understanding of what it was like for her to move to America. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is a f-ing bad ass.  Really.  I moved from one big city to another other.  My mom moved from an island of less than 30,000 to New York freaking City.  She made that move in the early 60s.  Think about what was going on in America back then.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may not do the whole hang out all day like girlfriends thing, but I appreciate how much my mom believes in me and supports me despite my unconventional career path. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mom and Happy Mother's Day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Wmh8PnHOuaU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1454182563130837223?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1454182563130837223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1454182563130837223' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1454182563130837223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1454182563130837223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/some-aretha-franklin-for-mothers-day.html' title='Some Aretha Franklin for Mother&apos;s Day.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Wmh8PnHOuaU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-6586889994868751672</id><published>2011-05-02T14:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T14:31:18.678+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Jumping The Broom Mondays - Sony Ups The Number Of Screens</title><content type='html'>Ciao bloggisti from a very jet lagged ragazza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our director Salim Akil gave a great interview to the Boston Globe. You can read it &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/ae/movies/articles/2011/05/01/salim_akil_talks_about_his_romantic_comedy_jumping_the_broom/?page=full"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sony has done an incredible job marketing JTB.  Originally our film was going to have a small release, to go with our small budget, around 700 screens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, after the positive feedback from the advance screenings, Sony more than doubled the amount of screens.  That's quite a vote of confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stress enough how important opening weekend is in our business.  By Friday afternoon PST the studios can predict the box office, and 95% of the time they are dead on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollywood's obsession with the opening weekend is one reason why the majority of movies made are targeted to teen boys.  They have time to go opening weekend.  Adults might read reviews, have other things to do and care more about word of mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buzz on JTB is very good. However, we must get butts in the seats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bootlegging is a major problem.  Please tell your friends who are going to see JTB to see the film in the theater. Do not buy the bootleg DVD from Pookie and 'em at the barbershop/street corner.  Also check the tickets to make sure they are for the right film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOR is opening this weekend and the FAST FIVE will have a strong holdover.  Our little film is counter programming along with SOMETHING BORROWED which is also being released this weekend.  SB is based on two very popular books, has a much larger budget and will be in more theaters.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Elizabeth (producer/writer) and Glendon (producer) yesterday.  It's been a long road.  Over seven years ago the two of them came into my office (I was an exec at a production company) and pitched the idea for a family wedding movie called JUMPING THE BROOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years ago I started working with them on the script and now JTB is coming out in a few days.  Everyone keeps asking me how I feel.  I'm super anxious.  If I think about this weekend too much, I freak out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth and Glendon said to me, it's out of our hands at this point. We've done everything we possible can.  We'll have to wait and see what happens this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might need some Valium.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-6586889994868751672?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/6586889994868751672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=6586889994868751672' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6586889994868751672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6586889994868751672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/jumping-broom-mondays-sony-ups-number.html' title='Jumping The Broom Mondays - Sony Ups The Number Of Screens'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-4065162986436214562</id><published>2011-05-02T06:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T06:38:10.193+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>Osama Bin Laden has been killed.</title><content type='html'>I'm in shock.  I gave up hope that he would ever be found. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man was chilling in a mansion in the middle of Islamabad?  WTF? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took almost ten long years and many people lost their lives.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Osama Bin Laden's death will not bring back my friend, Nigel, but I'm relieved he was captured.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-4065162986436214562?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/4065162986436214562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=4065162986436214562' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4065162986436214562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4065162986436214562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/osama-bin-laden-has-been-killed.html' title='Osama Bin Laden has been killed.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-3247979618836570395</id><published>2011-05-01T14:56:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T15:05:26.403+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molto Italiano/only in Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><title type='text'>Pope John Paul II Beatification</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vn3kKZ5m7w8/Tb1Y3nfOYfI/AAAAAAAABfA/Ht-GVjD2c14/s1600/IMG_5736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vn3kKZ5m7w8/Tb1Y3nfOYfI/AAAAAAAABfA/Ht-GVjD2c14/s400/IMG_5736.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601731224034763250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today is the beatification for Pope John Paul II. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I ran errands last week in the Center, I definitely noticed there were a lot more tourists than usual.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erica Firpo at the Rome Nile Guide has an excellent &lt;a href="http://www.nileguide.com/destination/blog/rome/2011/03/17/beatification-for-beginners/"&gt;POST&lt;/a&gt; on the Beatification, what is it, what will be going on in Rome, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-3247979618836570395?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3247979618836570395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=3247979618836570395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3247979618836570395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3247979618836570395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/05/pope-john-paul-ii-beatitication.html' title='Pope John Paul II Beatification'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vn3kKZ5m7w8/Tb1Y3nfOYfI/AAAAAAAABfA/Ht-GVjD2c14/s72-c/IMG_5736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5976130547028937798</id><published>2011-04-29T15:01:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T15:22:25.953+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday -I Say A Little Prayer For You - My Best Friend's Wedding</title><content type='html'>Continuing with the wedding theme...  here's one of my favorite wedding movie scenes.  Rupert Evert and Cameron Diaz were great in My Best Friend's Wedding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This also happens to be one my favorite Aretha Franklin songs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did watch the Royal Wedding and I am surprised how much I teared up.  I loved everything about it. The pomp and circumstance, Catherine's beautiful House of McQueen dress (Sarah Burton is crazy talented), the handsome princes in their uniforms, the gorgeous Westminster Abbey.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost it when Prince William said, "You look beautiful" to Catherine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Vji6vzyrI-A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5976130547028937798?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5976130547028937798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5976130547028937798' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5976130547028937798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5976130547028937798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/04/flashback-friday-i-say-little-prayer.html' title='Flashback Friday -I Say A Little Prayer For You - My Best Friend&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Vji6vzyrI-A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5829066373592976679</id><published>2011-04-25T15:14:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T16:19:52.524+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Jumping The Broom Mondays - What's Your Favorite Wedding Movie?</title><content type='html'>On Friday, Prince William and Catherine Middleton are getting married.  The global TV audience for the royal wedding will be massive... more than the Superbowl, the Olympics or the World Cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you plan to watch the wedding?  What are some of your favorite wedding movies?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Here are some of mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Philadelphia Story&lt;br /&gt;The Best Man&lt;br /&gt;Four Weddings And A Funeral &lt;br /&gt;The Wedding Crashers&lt;br /&gt;The Princess Bride&lt;br /&gt;The Wedding Singer&lt;br /&gt;The Wedding Date&lt;br /&gt;My Best Friend's Wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Yvonne's comment, I'm adding Monsoon Wedding and Muriel's Wedding to my list.  Can't believe I forgot them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5829066373592976679?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5829066373592976679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5829066373592976679' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5829066373592976679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5829066373592976679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/04/jumping-broom-mondays-whats-your.html' title='Jumping The Broom Mondays - What&apos;s Your Favorite Wedding Movie?'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5953565373332107882</id><published>2011-04-22T10:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T11:16:48.469+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday -Maroon 5 - This Love</title><content type='html'>Adam Levine is a native Angeleno and his dad owns the M. Fredric stores.  This song was played to death when it came out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I hear it now, it reminds me of driving on The 10 to Santa Monica early on a Saturday or Sunday morning to meet friends for hiking in Temescal Canyon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buona pasqua/Happy Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XPpTgCho5ZA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5953565373332107882?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5953565373332107882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5953565373332107882' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5953565373332107882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5953565373332107882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/04/flashback-friday-maroon-5-this-love.html' title='Flashback Friday -Maroon 5 - This Love'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XPpTgCho5ZA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1126499411904206212</id><published>2011-04-18T11:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T12:16:30.276+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anguilla/St. Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Jumping The Broom Mondays - Paula Patton And Laz Alzono Interview</title><content type='html'>I'm trying to find out what the international release schedule will be.  I heard JTB might be in the UK in June.  Once I know more, I will post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do know that JUMPING THE BROOM will be opening in St. Maarten on May 12th!!  I can't believe tiny SXM is getting the movie.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom had quite the scare when a neighbor called her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her neighbor: Is your daughter Arlene Gibbs?&lt;br /&gt;My mom: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Her neighbor: *gives a yell*&lt;br /&gt;My mom: WHAT? Something happened?&lt;br /&gt;Her neighbor: No, no, no, man. I just saw her name in the Daily Herald!!&lt;br /&gt;My mom: WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;Her neighbor: Yes ma'am.  They said she has a MOVIE coming out!  Lord, you all must be so proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad said some of his friends are salty because he didn't tell them about the movie coming to St. Maarten.  It's because he didn't know until a few days ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The local cable company gets a Tri-state area (NY, NJ, CT) feed along with French, Dutch and other channels.  So St. Maartiners are seeing all the JTB ads that are running in America. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet Nestor, who works at the airport, will tell everyone and their mother about the film. He's seems to know all the folks on the island, including the many tourists who come back every year. Nestor recently turn 70 and has been working at the airport since 1966.  I can't imagine flying into Princess Juliana International Airport and not seeing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JTB stars Laz Alonzo and Paula Patton were in Washington, DC for a special screening at Howard University.  Laz is a DC native and graduated from Howard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is their interview with Fox DC Morning show. They have a lot of chemistry and as Zoolander would say, they are really, really, ridiculously good looking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" id="video" width="320" height="280" data="http://www.myfoxdc.com/video/videoplayer.swf?dppversion=8705"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.myfoxdc.com/video/videoplayer.swf?dppversion=8705" name="movie"/&gt;&lt;param value="&amp;skin=MP1ExternalAll-MFL.swf&amp;embed=true&amp;adSizeArray=300x240&amp;adSrc=http%3A%2F%2Fad%2Edoubleclick%2Enet%2Fadx%2Ftsg%2Ewttg%2Fwildcard%5F1%2Fdetail%3Bdcmt%3Dtext%2Fxml%3Bpos%3D%3Btile%3D2%3Bfname%3Djumping%2Dthe%2Dbroom%2Dstars%2Don%2Dmyfoxdc%2D041411%3Bloc%3Dsite%3Bsz%3D320x240%3Bord%3D307474674475826400%3Frand%3D0%2E05111233841825158&amp;flv=http%3A%2F%2Fwww%2Emyfoxdc%2Ecom%2Ffeeds%2FoutboundFeed%3FobfType%3DVIDEO%5FPLAYER%5FSMIL%5FFEED%26componentId%3D134786749&amp;img=http%3A%2F%2Fmedia2%2Emyfoxdc%2Ecom%2F%2Fphoto%2F2011%2F04%2F14%2FJumpingTheBroom%5FMyFoxDC%2DBug%5F1%5Ftmb0000%5F20110414102321%5F640%5F480%2EJPG&amp;story=http%3A%2F%2Fwww%2Emyfoxdc%2Ecom%2Fdpp%2Fmornings%2Fjumping%2Dthe%2Dbroom%2Dstars%2Don%2Dmyfoxdc%2D041411&amp;category=&amp;title=JumpingTheBroom%2Emov&amp;oacct=foximfoximwttg,foximglobal&amp;ovns=foxinteractivemedia&amp;headline=Jumping%20The%20Broom%20stars%20on%20myfoxdc" name="FlashVars"/&gt;&lt;param value="all" name="allowNetworking"/&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowScriptAccess"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p style="width:320px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myfoxdc.com/dpp/mornings/jumping-the-broom-stars-on-myfoxdc-041411"&gt;Jumping The Broom stars on myfoxdc: MyFoxDC.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1126499411904206212?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1126499411904206212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1126499411904206212' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1126499411904206212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1126499411904206212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/04/jumping-broom-mondays-paula-patton-and.html' title='Jumping The Broom Mondays - Paula Patton And Laz Alzono Interview'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-3677985937531242662</id><published>2011-04-16T18:01:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T18:23:57.150+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomissimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molto Italiano/only in Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Fendi, Kim Carnes, Lasagna And A Naked Man.</title><content type='html'>Yes, these things are connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erica has a great &lt;a href="http://moscerina.com/2011/04/15/shell-unease-you/"&gt;POST&lt;/a&gt; about our evening, along with a cool slide show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was her date for the annual Fendi performance art show.  The show is held in the Old Jewish Market by Circo Massimo.  I've stepped into that building many times and never notice the Star of David in the ceiling until Erica pointed it out to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Kim Carnes came out and sang "Bette Davis Eyes," I cracked up.  It was so random! She sounded great.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was very interesting.  I can't say that I understood everything that was going on. For example, I'm not sure what was the point of the extremely well-endowed naked man who stood onstage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowded was eclectic... fashion forward young artists mixed with old money older crowd. I think Erica and I were the only Americans there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was small post party at the palazzo of Alda Fendi on Via Giulia.  She personally greeted every guest, which was very Bella Figura.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lasagna was delicious.  I wasn't expecting food at the party but was very happy to see it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a surreal evening.  Despite the rain, it was one of those nights that reminded me of why I love living here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-3677985937531242662?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3677985937531242662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=3677985937531242662' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3677985937531242662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3677985937531242662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/04/fendi-kim-carnes-lasagna-and-naked-man.html' title='Fendi, Kim Carnes, Lasagna And A Naked Man.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5391555595277505982</id><published>2011-04-15T11:21:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T11:37:31.898+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Sidney Lumet - Network Trailer</title><content type='html'>RIP Mr. Lumet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gQUBbpvXk2A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5391555595277505982?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5391555595277505982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5391555595277505982' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5391555595277505982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5391555595277505982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/04/flashback-friday-sidney-lumet-network.html' title='Flashback Friday - Sidney Lumet - Network Trailer'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gQUBbpvXk2A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-4977942414853987794</id><published>2011-04-13T12:57:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T10:28:33.075+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molto Italiano/only in Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great things about living in Rome/Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I Went To My First Italian Wedding Reception In Italy 11 Days Ago...I'm Still Full.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpnmYO6g_NM/TaWEB9783AI/AAAAAAAABew/xqjd-tEjCBg/s1600/IMG_54450000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpnmYO6g_NM/TaWEB9783AI/AAAAAAAABew/xqjd-tEjCBg/s400/IMG_54450000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595023281418460162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2Vyvn-meGA/TaWEBQTPjZI/AAAAAAAABeo/FeItmCYyvC8/s1600/IMG_55320000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2Vyvn-meGA/TaWEBQTPjZI/AAAAAAAABeo/FeItmCYyvC8/s400/IMG_55320000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595023269168123282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cang-1s_wPA/TaWEBJVhVYI/AAAAAAAABeg/oq3as23IdzY/s1600/IMG_55310000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cang-1s_wPA/TaWEBJVhVYI/AAAAAAAABeg/oq3as23IdzY/s400/IMG_55310000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595023267298628994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_61fqROUdo/TaWEAlfa5eI/AAAAAAAABeY/YonFvubojBo/s1600/IMG_56360000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_61fqROUdo/TaWEAlfa5eI/AAAAAAAABeY/YonFvubojBo/s400/IMG_56360000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595023257676473826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was told about the lunch following the ceremony but I wasn't prepared to partake in a 6 1/2 hour (yes, you read that correctly, SIX and a half hours) meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie, of my closest friends in Rome, got married.  She and Giovanni had a wedding in her hometown back in Minnesota during the Christmas holidays.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giovanni is Italian and there was another ceremony in Italy for their family and friends.  After all they met here.  I remember their first date.  One afternoon at Ciampini I told Annie they were going to get married soon.  And they did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giovanni's grandparents live in Fondi, which is near the beautiful beach of Sperlonga. His nonno (grandfather) is 91! Not sure how old his nonna is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove down with Mauro, a friend of the couple's and we arrived on time for the pre-church festivities.  The grandparents had a few friends and family over to their home for pastries, coffee, juice etc.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked from their home to the church. It was a gorgeous, hot,  sunny day and the Historic Center of the small town was very pretty.  The couple looked beautiful. Annie had her dress custom made in Rome.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People on the street were clapping and saying congratulations to the couple. At one point, Giovanni and Annie asked his nonna to join them upfront (Nonno was given a ride to the church, he has a cane). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giovanni's parents AND grandparents were married in the same church.  At the end of the short Mass, Giovanni's nonna was speaking with Annie. I couldn't hear what was said but I could tell by Annie's emotional reaction, she was really moved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some American women who complain (a LOT) about the closeness of Italian families.  I don't think it's weird or claustrophobic.  Most Caribbean families are the same way.  It's a different culture. I know America is more about the couple as a separate unit but we're not living in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was held at a restaurant in the country called La Magnatora. All the pasta was made by hand.  The food was AMAZING. Very fresh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to write out the outrageous menu but it would take too long.  The antipasti alone would have been more than enough food.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giovanni's brother came over to our table and told us he warned the Americans (Annie's family) to pace themselves. Mauro schooled me at the church.  I did pace myself and yet I could barely finish my lunch. The wine was delicious too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a break in between courses, I was talking to Annie's uncle. He pointed out how during an almost 7 hour luncheon nobody was checking their Blackberrys constantly and the older people at the party were included.  It was very thoughtful of my friends to hold a ceremony in Fondi so the grandparents could be a part of their celebration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie choked up as she gave a toast, in Italian, thanking her family and her new family in Italy.  It was obvious how much Giovanni's family adores her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how Disco never died in Italy and had a blast dancing. As I was looking through the photos from that day, I started to get a little teary all over again.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auguri Annie e Giovanni!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-4977942414853987794?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/4977942414853987794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=4977942414853987794' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4977942414853987794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/4977942414853987794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-went-to-my-first-italian-wedding.html' title='I Went To My First Italian Wedding Reception In Italy 11 Days Ago...I&apos;m Still Full.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpnmYO6g_NM/TaWEB9783AI/AAAAAAAABew/xqjd-tEjCBg/s72-c/IMG_54450000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1123559263745654246</id><published>2011-04-11T12:51:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T13:30:59.391+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumping The Broom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Jumping The Broom Mondays</title><content type='html'>Our movie is coming out (in the States) in four weeks. May 6th, Mother's Day weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier, I promised not to turn this blog into the JTB blog 24/7 so instead I will write movie related posts on Mondays (unless, there's some kind of breaking news).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That way, if you're more interested in reading about gelato or Bunga-Bunga politics, you know the next few Monday's will be Berlusconi free.  Somehow I think my love for gelato will work itself into a post about Jumping The Broom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we get closer to the release date, there will be more publicity about the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E! recently spoke to several members of the cast at the EBONY cover photo shoot.  Our Stories Films (one of the producers) linked to it &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/permalink.php?story_fbid=202210826468005&amp;id=1534727294#!/video/video.php?v=105302402886890&amp;oid=159110080814163&amp;comments"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; on their Facebook page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can follow Jumping The Broom on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/JumpingTheBroom"&gt;TWITTER&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela Bassett, Paula Patton, Loretta Devine and Laz Alonzo grace EBONY magazine's May cover. It's so Springy. The exclusive interview gives readers some inside scoop about the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0jqbc-M5sxE/TaLka_QykJI/AAAAAAAABeQ/0526lM_BEJc/s1600/0511-May-cover-1_600x310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0jqbc-M5sxE/TaLka_QykJI/AAAAAAAABeQ/0526lM_BEJc/s400/0511-May-cover-1_600x310.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594284839457165458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1123559263745654246?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1123559263745654246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1123559263745654246' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1123559263745654246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1123559263745654246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/04/jumping-broom-mondays.html' title='Jumping The Broom Mondays'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0jqbc-M5sxE/TaLka_QykJI/AAAAAAAABeQ/0526lM_BEJc/s72-c/0511-May-cover-1_600x310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-3618384981013627225</id><published>2011-04-08T10:46:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T10:55:56.438+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Hugh Jackman - Oklahoma! Ok!</title><content type='html'>Hugh Jackman + musical theater = a very happy ragazza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars like Jackman are rare these days.  He can act, dance, sing, has charisma and is the hotness.  Trust, I met him at the KATE AND LEOPOLD premiere years ago and tried not to stare.  It was difficult. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clip is from the 1998 Royal National Theater Production.  He's probably best known for playing superhero Wolverine but I would love to see him on stage. So talented. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mrDVzbeDzRk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-3618384981013627225?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3618384981013627225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=3618384981013627225' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3618384981013627225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3618384981013627225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/04/flashback-friday-hugh-jackman-oklahoma.html' title='Flashback Friday - Hugh Jackman - Oklahoma! Ok!'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mrDVzbeDzRk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8532260523658878863</id><published>2011-04-06T12:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T13:04:35.921+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomissimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home design/decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><title type='text'>Staying in my apartment, time for some major spring cleaning</title><content type='html'>I decided to stay in the Center after my amazing landlord (at a great cost to her) installed new custom-made windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I miss the charm of the old windows with their wooden indoor shutters, being able to get a good nights sleep is more important. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally, I wanted to move because of the noise and for more space.  The noise issue in the summer will still be there (as I will want to open my windows ) but I can wear ear plugs like I have in the past.  My landlord's architect came by to measure for a shelving unit in the kitchen area.  That will help a lot with storage issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in such a small space I really have to keep clutter to a minimum.  It's time for a spring cleaning marathon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite websites, Apartment Therapy, has some great spring cleaning &lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/boston/cleaning/spring-cleaning-tips-for-busy-people-115802"&gt;TIPS&lt;/a&gt; for busy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm relieved I don't have to deal with the stress and expense of moving right now.  My landlord is fantastic, which is something I don't take for granted.  My landlord in L.A. was a nightmare.  She was a horrible, cheap, dishonest women. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the infamous G lives near by and one of my closest friends is moving to the area.  I'm very excited about that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you spring clean?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8532260523658878863?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8532260523658878863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8532260523658878863' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8532260523658878863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8532260523658878863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/04/staying-in-my-apartment-time-for-some.html' title='Staying in my apartment, time for some major spring cleaning'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-6078254791024330789</id><published>2011-04-01T06:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T08:37:19.843+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A. life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E.U. citizenship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='countdown to rome'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Celebrating My 3 Year Anniversay in Rome With Seu Jorge</title><content type='html'>Crunchy alert: level - high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe it's been three years since my friend Robyn dropped me off at LAX with five bags of luggage.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I had spent time in Rome, did extensive research and prepared myself for outrageous red tape, I had never lived outside America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not in my early 20s or 30s.  I was moving to a new country, had to learn a new language and moving thousands of miles away from my family and friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what would become of me in Italy.  I did know I didn't like who I was becoming as I hit my ten year anniversary in Los Angeles.  Going to Toronto to work on our film TRAITOR made it clear to me I had to make a very drastic change in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the film wrapped in Toronto, I decided to take the leap without a safety net. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the last three years, my life has changed in ways I never imagined.  I wouldn't have written the JUMPING THE BROOM spec if I didn't move.  I wouldn't have this sense of being home, of peace, of feeling like I'm no longer observing my life but actually in it, had I not moved here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't have met my incredible friends, who I get see regardless of our hectic work schedules.  My married friends and/or friends with children still have time for me here. Single woman without children are not cast out to sea in Italy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody here schedules dinner or drinks three weeks in advance like we had to in L.A. I tried to do that when I first arrived. That habit died quickly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you ask people how are they are, they tell you.  They don't say, "busy", then run through a list of all their work projects to prove they are busier than you because they are a more important producer, exec, whatever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rome took me by surprise.  I never expected to fall in love with this crazy city. When I was a teenager, I thought I would live in London or Paris one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During that first trip to Rome, six years ago this month, I assumed the effect the city was having on me was because of what was going on (or not going on) in my life back in L.A.  I went to Rome after the production company I worked for shut down. I had been to European cities before, London, Paris, Amsterdam, etc. I wasn't an Italofile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next year I returned for a longer stay, renting an apartment in Trastevere. I had to see what this Rome thing was all about. This time I had a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't matter.  I had an even stronger reaction to Rome and Italy in general. On that trip I also traveled outside of Rome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rome was a poem pressed into service as a city."  Anatole Broyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about the Broyard quote often.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us expats may complain about the random strikes (of course, there's a big transit one today), the bizarro Bunga-Bunga politics and the bureaucracy. But like Broyard said Rome was "pressed" into being a city.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course things are not as organized as they are in America. If they were, Italy would be perfect and no place is. The key is to find a place that is right for your priorities.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During that second trip to Rome I listened to Seu Jorge's CRU CD constantly.  He's a Brazilian actor/singer.  If you saw CITY OF GOD he played Knockout Ned and in LIFE AQUATIC WITH STEVE ZIZZOU (which was shot in Rome) he was the sailor who sang all the David Bowie covers in Portuguese. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until a few months after my trip, that I saw the video for the song "Tive Razao". This is one of favorite tracks off the CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where was the video filmed? In Rome, in Piazza delle Chiesa Nuova, near where I live now.  Nice cameos by Willem Dafoe and Bill Murray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XwT2iiKeg1g"&gt;(VIDEO HERE)&lt;/a&gt; always reminds of that trip. During those weeks I said to my friend, another producer who was in Rome at the same, I was going to move to Rome.  I planned to do it when I was older, maybe in my 50s.  I'm glad I didn't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The apartment I rented belong to an actor friend of a friend. The owner was on set in Naples so his girlfriend, Valentina, showed me the apartment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four years later I moved to Rome. My first week here, my friend G. invited me to come with him and his girlfriend to a party thrown by a production company celebrating the release of their movie NON PENSARCI. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes after we arrive, who do I see? Valentina. She said, "Welcome back."  G. was incredulous.  Not sure how she remembered me after only a short meeting four years earlier.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-6078254791024330789?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/6078254791024330789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=6078254791024330789' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6078254791024330789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/6078254791024330789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/04/flashback-friday-celebrating-my-3-year.html' title='Flashback Friday - Celebrating My 3 Year Anniversay in Rome With Seu Jorge'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-3218754196614630040</id><published>2011-03-27T17:01:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T17:26:16.653+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Karl Lagerfeld Photography Exhibit in Rome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zGmRYpwM984/TY9R13D5VUI/AAAAAAAABeI/L91rFBOkK8c/s1600/IMG_53520000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zGmRYpwM984/TY9R13D5VUI/AAAAAAAABeI/L91rFBOkK8c/s400/IMG_53520000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588775648345281858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you love photography and/or fashion, I highly recommend this show.  The exhibit ends April 10th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with two &lt;a href="http://moscerina.com/"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; last week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew Sir Karl was a talented photographer but it was the first time I've seen a collection of his work.  Amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first section is dedicated to portraits, fashion, landscapes, architecture and nudes (including his muse Jean Baptiste Giabiconi).  The second section showcases Lagerfeld more experimental work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bramante gallery (Chiostro del Bramante) is one of my favorite spaces in Rome.  It's worth a trip for the building alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiostro del Bramante&lt;br /&gt;Arco della Pace, 5&lt;br /&gt;00186 Roma&lt;br /&gt;+(39)066 8809036&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-3218754196614630040?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3218754196614630040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=3218754196614630040' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3218754196614630040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/3218754196614630040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/03/karl-lagerfeld-photography-exhibit-in.html' title='Karl Lagerfeld Photography Exhibit in Rome'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zGmRYpwM984/TY9R13D5VUI/AAAAAAAABeI/L91rFBOkK8c/s72-c/IMG_53520000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-1323771698326436058</id><published>2011-03-24T08:07:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T08:23:48.542+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday (on Thursday) - Elizabeth Taylor  Tribute By Paul Newman</title><content type='html'>I'm in shock.  Which is strange because nobody lives forever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Elizabeth Taylor seemed so larger than life, to hear of her death surprises me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people are called "Legends" or "Movie Stars".  Few deserve these titles.  Elizabeth Taylor does and was one of a kind.  With her passing, another member of the Golden Age of Hollywood is gone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth has always been one of my favorite names. My paternal grandmother was named Elizabeth and if I ever had a daughter that is what I would've named her. Don't tell my mom. I do like the name Martha, my maternal grandmother's name but Elizabeth has been number one on my list since I was a child. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who have met Dame Taylor have told me she really was luminous, funny and kind.  She will be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This short tribute by Paul Newman is lovely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NyHa4NSmTkk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-1323771698326436058?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1323771698326436058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=1323771698326436058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1323771698326436058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/1323771698326436058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/03/flashback-friday-on-thrusday-elizabeth.html' title='Flashback Friday (on Thursday) - Elizabeth Taylor  Tribute By Paul Newman'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NyHa4NSmTkk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8329016108319212191</id><published>2011-03-23T09:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:43:51.425+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Help! I'm addicted to The Rachel Zoe Project.</title><content type='html'>The show has recently started airing in Italy on E! Italia.   I cannot stop watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Zoe grew up in the same area as me (I've already discussed how much I love Short Hills Mall) and I totally hear her slight, suburban Northern New Jersey accent.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure Zoe (like myself) has been saying "bananas" before Gwen Stefani's "Holla Back" song. Once that song came out I had to make an effort to drop "bananas" from my vocabulary. It made me salty as bananas was one of my favorite words.  It's so useful. Living in L.A. and now Rome, I constantly find myself in situations that can only be described as "BA-NAN-AS". As in, getting a driver's license in Italy is bananas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe gets a lot of flack, even from her husband sometimes, about how serious she takes her career.  It's dismissed as "only" fashion.  Sorry, but I respect people who have a passion for what they do.  I hate that the creative arts/crafts are not respected in America unless you make a lot of money.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many very talented and smart people who work in fashion.  Clothing is the one thing that touches almost every single person's life, unless they walk around naked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, some people are over the top but so freaking what?  Fashion should be fun. With all the horrific things going on the world, it's great to get excited about something that speaks to you, whether it's a photograph, a painting, a film, a song or a beautiful dress.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clip from the show.  Everything is so DRAMATIC!  I do remember seeing Cameron's Chanel dress and Eva's Dior dress on the red carpet and thinking they were gorgeous.  It's interesting to see how the outfits came together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/U06YGYs8b8o" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interview with Harper's Bazaar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GrO_FRqu0vU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This spoof cracked me up. The two have met and did a video together.  It's good to see Zoe has a sense of humor. Too many people in Hollywood do not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4FngN7_DXAg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8329016108319212191?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8329016108319212191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8329016108319212191' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8329016108319212191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8329016108319212191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/03/help-im-addicted-to-rachel-zoe-project.html' title='Help! I&apos;m addicted to The Rachel Zoe Project.'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/U06YGYs8b8o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5895918266616406374</id><published>2011-03-21T16:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T16:16:06.328+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snapshot rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><title type='text'>Snapshot Rome: Spring Has Sprung</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfMXTFjTRao/TYdqku7EprI/AAAAAAAABeA/4E0Bs8nMExo/s1600/IMG_52900000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfMXTFjTRao/TYdqku7EprI/AAAAAAAABeA/4E0Bs8nMExo/s320/IMG_52900000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586551042080024242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure what type of tree this is.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw several of them at the top of Gianicolo Hill. The blossoms smell amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad Spring is here.  I bought some Sudifed when I was in L.A. last October.  This time I'm ready for allergy season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5895918266616406374?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5895918266616406374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5895918266616406374' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5895918266616406374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5895918266616406374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/03/snapshot-rome-spring-has-sprung.html' title='Snapshot Rome: Spring Has Sprung'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfMXTFjTRao/TYdqku7EprI/AAAAAAAABeA/4E0Bs8nMExo/s72-c/IMG_52900000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-8944083194574933769</id><published>2011-03-17T09:47:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T10:28:05.340+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Buon Compleanno (Happy Birthday) Italia!</title><content type='html'>The sun broke through for a few minutes this morning.  I used to opportunity to get in a work out and took my camera. I ran up to Gianicolo Hill, one of the highest hills in the city. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nile Guide's Erica Firpo has written a great &lt;a href="http://www.nileguide.com/destination/blog/rome/2011/03/09/notte-tricolore-march-16-and-17/"&gt;POST&lt;/a&gt; about the activities taking place in Rome to celebrate the 150th Anniversary of Italy's unification. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men in uniform getting ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aeNg-StASws/TYHO-VtyrsI/AAAAAAAABdw/JMBcazW3t7s/s1600/IMG_53200000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aeNg-StASws/TYHO-VtyrsI/AAAAAAAABdw/JMBcazW3t7s/s320/IMG_53200000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584972583292546754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giuseppe Garibaldi keeping watch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-iUjY3PQ-w/TYHOblPXrEI/AAAAAAAABdg/M_l68rvDVTQ/s1600/IMG_53090000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-iUjY3PQ-w/TYHOblPXrEI/AAAAAAAABdg/M_l68rvDVTQ/s320/IMG_53090000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584971986164493378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cannons are ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TmNAUXaTy3A/TYHSb7HgiEI/AAAAAAAABd4/JK_Uy6PtDSw/s1600/IMG_53100000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TmNAUXaTy3A/TYHSb7HgiEI/AAAAAAAABd4/JK_Uy6PtDSw/s320/IMG_53100000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584976390083610690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this year, restorers were cleaning and repairing these statues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jFW46o2BOh8/TYHObBadSnI/AAAAAAAABdY/eqzMCTlirlo/s1600/IMG_53250000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jFW46o2BOh8/TYHObBadSnI/AAAAAAAABdY/eqzMCTlirlo/s320/IMG_53250000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584971976547322482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the unveiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6tZegFIMZI/TYHOam0uhbI/AAAAAAAABdQ/u4KPR8mqxfc/s1600/IMG_5306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6tZegFIMZI/TYHOam0uhbI/AAAAAAAABdQ/u4KPR8mqxfc/s320/IMG_5306.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584971969409746354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Europe people don't really fly their flags all the time like we do in the States. It is unusual to see so many Tri-colore flags in the city. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUQ17RXdg7Q/TYHOZ_BiwTI/AAAAAAAABdI/SebHDZdp--k/s1600/IMG_52870000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUQ17RXdg7Q/TYHOZ_BiwTI/AAAAAAAABdI/SebHDZdp--k/s320/IMG_52870000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584971958726082866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-8944083194574933769?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8944083194574933769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=8944083194574933769' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8944083194574933769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/8944083194574933769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/03/buon-compleanno-happy-birthday-italia.html' title='Buon Compleanno (Happy Birthday) Italia!'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aeNg-StASws/TYHO-VtyrsI/AAAAAAAABdw/JMBcazW3t7s/s72-c/IMG_53200000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18861479.post-5369029234658184458</id><published>2011-03-14T12:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:51:09.901+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine/cocktails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Salotto Locarno - Get Your Cocktail On</title><content type='html'>Isn't this champagne cocktail pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iYP-EOYN5XY/TX4Fo1FH11I/AAAAAAAABdA/I_MguTw1WBw/s1600/IMG_52790000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iYP-EOYN5XY/TX4Fo1FH11I/AAAAAAAABdA/I_MguTw1WBw/s320/IMG_52790000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583906786987464530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each cocktail comes with a plate of food to nibble on (after 6:30).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zbfr6YfcvtM/TX4FokMHNRI/AAAAAAAABc4/a8MHjszQLkI/s1600/IMG_52770000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zbfr6YfcvtM/TX4FokMHNRI/AAAAAAAABc4/a8MHjszQLkI/s320/IMG_52770000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583906782453380370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noH0i3DBdGg/TX4FoLkyNqI/AAAAAAAABcw/TvjbcTGiqK0/s1600/IMG_52760000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noH0i3DBdGg/TX4FoLkyNqI/AAAAAAAABcw/TvjbcTGiqK0/s320/IMG_52760000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583906775845975714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have been on serious lockdown finishing a script and working on my novel. Plus, I've been in a surly mood, thanks to my dwindling bank account.  Several good friends told me I have to leave my house.  It's not healthy to stay indoors working all day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning I hit the wall. I had to make some changes.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was the most social I've been in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a friend at Salotto Locarno (pics on left).  I stayed at this hotel during my first trip to Rome.  I always thought the art deco bar was pretty and they have a nice courtyard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure when it happened but now the bar is quite the scene.  Friends have told me in the afternoon they do a lovely spread for tea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night it's packed. The drinks are not cheap.  It's less pricey than Hotel de Russie but not by much. As the weather gets warmer, I suggest making reservations if you plan to go on a Thursday, Friday or Saturday night. Not sure if it's less crowded earlier in the week. Service is sloooooooow.  The little bar gets overwhelmed by all the drink orders.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salotte Locarno totally reminds of L.A.'s hippy/chic Chateau Marmont.  When I met my friend, someone was being interviewed by a camera crew.  Very L.A.    The man who runs the Salotto (I think he does) was very nice.  I can't wait until Spring when we can sit outside in the courtyard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salotto Lorcano&lt;br /&gt;Hotel Locarno&lt;br /&gt;Via della Penna, 22&lt;br /&gt;+(39) 06-361=0841&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18861479-5369029234658184458?l=sistergirltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/feeds/5369029234658184458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18861479&amp;postID=5369029234658184458' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5369029234658184458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18861479/posts/default/5369029234658184458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com/2011/03/salotto-locarno-get-your-cocktail-on.html' title='Salotto Locarno - Get Your Cocktail On'/><author><name>nyc/caribbean ragazza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09370358466131415888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://news.ai/images/meadseast.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iYP-EOYN5XY/TX4Fo1FH11I/AAAAAAAABdA/I_MguTw1WBw/s72-c/IMG_52790000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
