finally

so here's a brief photo preview into my secret life in florence. what happens in florence stays in florence, by the way, but here's what i managed to get on film. or on memory card, for that matter. enjoy.

i spent my last night in firenze with becca in mayday over caipiroskas. cool kid. 

MD for life. grant and i on the last night at the old stove 

townsend (al borland) is my favorite southern pseudo gentleman 

la classe italiano! out to lunch with benedetta and the class at trattoria za za 

lots and lots of haribo delights at the german christmas market! (where i committed my first act of thievery, shh) 

the slowest beer carousel in the world. 

gleesome threesome at the german christmas market in santa croce market on the slowest beer carousel on the planet. 

craig on a cold winter's night in a warm mexican restaurant. 

last day of Leonardo class equals random paper-airplane throwing madness 

morgan and i love tennants super (and tennants scotch aint bad either)  

most excellent heart-shaped pizzas with paul and loren. 

mayday! the batsignal-esque light leads the way to wednesday night lychee martinis. 

the gentlemen know what's up: a hemily sandwich on paul and josh bread. 

santa maria del fiore duomo e battistero. spettacolo! 

florence lit up for natale, christmas. blows my mind how gorgeous that city is (minus all the dog shit) 

even fiesole had hip graffiti. who knew? 

artshow 2k4. my installation that ate the wall. 

giralamo savonarola, piazza savonarola. (he scares the hell out of me... no?) 

scuola! villa rossa- syracuse's campus in firenze 

i heart ancient funerary sculpture. 

discoteca! (to those who are familiar, this would be a pic at the Full Up discoteca, my fave, obvi...) 

empty glasses and empty bottles.  

charlie french: wine connoisseur extraordinaire. (he was attempting to compare a leaf and a gourd, i believe, or else making some sort of harvest toast...) 

pretty thanksgiving regazze: hemily, lindsley, and loren. 

thanksgiving crew at pete's apt. before dinner and only 3 bottiglie di vino into the evening...