Veronica DeFelice
Introduction
Writer’s block has come over me as I ponder the pleasurable fascination I had when fleeing by air to Florence in early May last year. The prospect of involving myself in a culture that was different from my own in America made my mouth water. Beforehand, in my imagination, I had a beautiful, spirited desire to stroll—for the first time in my life—through the streets of Firenze, soaking up heartwarming sights, listening to my own thoughts, and savoring the aromas…
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