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March 12, 2010



Beautiful. Perfect. Exactly how I feel.
I regret taking too many pictures. And I regret not taking enough. I regret not keeping a journal and not living and exploring everyday. I regret not learning enough of the language to even try to communicate with the folks in town.
But I'm so glad we went. So, so glad we went.

Alyssa Dean

I cried. Which makes you a jerk.

But really, I think of something every single day that reminds me of Italy and what were the best 3 months of my life. 

And we became best friends, that was one of the very best parts. 

Love You!


This is beautiful, Emily.  You are so talented.

It makes me want to go there.  Next time take me with you?  Love you!

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