I wonder why I’ve been blogging more lately, and have had some time to edit photos? Maybe it’s because we’ve been home for a while without travelling. It’s been nice, a little break before the next vacation.
So, here are the first photos from Amsterdam, our first day there. I find it easier to break the photo review and editing into chunks by day, because it gives me a smaller end goal, however arbitrary it may seem.
In the last day Brandon has started making airplanes. Not the usual little paper airplanes, but large onese with sticks and paper and tape and some lego ladders. This one has already survived multiple “flights” off of the balcony onto the grass below.
Pre-flight check.
Launch.
Recovery.
It used to be, that I always had my hair back in a barrette or a pony tail. I hated the feel of my hair on my face. Then, a few years ago I got it cut short and finally found a fantastic stylist (Hey, Karla!) and was able to keep a short style I like that didn’t involve any sort of hair equipment. You know what I mean, barrettes, hair bands, etc.
But here I am now in Italy. With no hairstylist and not enough vocabulary to really describe what I want. I haven’t had a haircut since March 30, except for me trimming a few bangs. So with the longer hair comes the desire to pull my hair back again, right now with a barrette and eventually into a pony tail. So, the barrettes are back for the moment. Until I decide otherwise. Thought you all needed to know.
I got this tea-for-one pot in Amsterdam on our recent trip. I played around with it in the evening kitchen light, looking at it from different angles depth of field. Just a reminder that there are many different angles, infinite even, to look at a single object. If that is true, shouldn’t it be the same for our lives and our problems? 
We had no plans for today. Well, at least Brandon and I didn’t. And we had a nice, long day of randomness…
I cleaned up my desk and painting area. I put some pictures into frames and rearranged the shelves in the living room. Went for a bike ride in Parco di Monza. Went over to the neighborhood store for some light and cool food items. Cleaned up and consoled Brandon over a broken plate and lost pancakes. Bought some domain names. Charged my camera batteries. Reformatted a hard disk. Learned to play Poptropica from Brandon. Talked with Patrick for a while about life. Made a CD to listen to in the car. Played Mario Cart with Brandon. Read a book.
All the while, enjoying the fact that there was nowhere we needed to be, no timetable, no trips. A nice little break after the travel of two weeks ago and the work craziness of last week.
Finished another painting! This was almost done before our trip, I just needed to add some of the darker areas of the flower and the shadows. I’ve realized that a painting is never finished, you just have to declare “Done” and move on. Hmmmm… maybe that’s a lesson in life for us perfectionist types!
Our trip to Amsterdam, the Rhine River Valley and Germany was interesting! You can read all of the details on Patrick’s blog. An interesting thought, since I don’t scrapbook anymore the online albums I post plus Patrick’s blog are our new scrapbook. I’ll get to pictures eventually but since I took somewhere around 2000 of them it will take me a while. And I need to start a new painting now so that will of course take some of my time away from picture sorting. 🙂
A few musings on the trip…
– It was so much easier to travel within Europe than I expected! I’m sure part of it is the travel time is short and we didn’t have to deal with jet lag, but I think another part is that by living in a foreign country we’ve learned how to adapt, learn the ways of doing things, etc. A “Europe trip” used to seem like such a big deal but it was as easy as any other vacation.
– You can’t really get an idea of culture from a visit to a place. I think living here and experiencing the culture of Italy in a day-to-day way has shown me how little you really learn of a culture by going on vacation and visiting. You get the tourist version of the culture, where you pick and choose the pieces you want to experience and can distance yourself from the parts you don’t want. Or the place you visit does it for you, by catering to what a tourist wants. That’s not to say that you don’t learn something about a place, a culture, a way of life by visiting; that you don’t expand your horizons my travelling; that you can’t have a different experience by getting off the beaten path – it’s just doesn’t have the depth of learning that you get by living in a place. I would never have thought that if we weren’t living here now.
– My high school German still exists in my brain! I was able to use it quite a bit and more came the longer we were there. Of course, I came back here and for the first day couldn’t say a thing in Italian because the German kept coming, but hopefully eventually my brain will get more comfortable switching between the two. It does make it easier to know some things. I’m going to be a mess when we travel to France or Spain… 🙂
– I am just getting an appreciation for so much more about how culture and geography and history shape all of us in ways we don’t even realize. I thought of myself as an individual before, but I’m clearly an American individual. Shaped so much more than I thought by what surrounded me for my whole life. We have such a short history in America compared to other places. A relatively safe and sanitized life. Our whole outlook and psyche and approach to life is shaped by that in ways that I didn’t even realize, until I started to see and understand more of other places. Not for good or for bad – it just is. But I think without understanding that we can’t have a deeper understanding of the world we live in, the conflicts that exist and how to resolve them. We can’t have a deeper understanding of our selves.
Enough musings for today, I hope everyone has a great day!