Tales of a wandering lesbian

Posts from — July 2009

Vocab

Today’s vocab word is “è piovuto,” which means “it’s raining.”

Here it is in a phrase.

è piovuto uomini.  Hallelujah!  è piovuto uomini.  Amen.

Happy translating!

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July 10, 2009   Comments Off on Vocab

Self-Taught

I’ve taught myself a number of things over the years:  guitar, Microsoft Access, html.  Right now I’m learning how to meditate.

Every day I try to take some time with my dog Libby and we sit in the park in our neighborhood.

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This is the view from the bench we sit in.  Meditation has a steep learning-curve for me, but ‘m willing to give it time.

Today, on our way to the park, we happened upon the evidence of someone else’s self-training.

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These books were scattered next to the sidewalk.  It’s so awesome I had to go back to get my camera…

Along with the “Teach Yourself to Play Guitar” book was another gem:

Orgasm Bible

Yeah, that’s how enlightened I am.  I had to walk back to the house to get the camera to take a picture of the word “orgasm.”

You see what I mean about a steep learning-curve.  I think maybe I should try a little harder with the meditation.

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July 10, 2009   2 Comments

Fisting for Freedom…

I walk past a number of things every morning on the way from the lot where I park my Prius to the cube where I park myself.

I walk past folks witout homes, past a garden someone has created on the side of the freeway…and this.  (Avert your eyes, Mom.)

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Yes, evidently I’ve been walking past this twice a day for quite some time.  I have a vague notion that I’ve seen it before, but this week it caught my eye for real.  So I thought I’d share.

Yeah, that’s what it says alright.

Well, we all do our part.

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July 9, 2009   1 Comment

Vocab

The word of the day is eccita.  It means excited (in the after dark kind of way).

Here it is in a sentence:

Il salame non mi eccita.  Sono una vegetariana.

Happy translating!

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July 8, 2009   3 Comments

Portland is cool

Portland’s cool.  It really is.  Sometimes I forget, and I am reminded forcefully by my friends who take it as a personal insult – defending the awesomeness of Portland like it’s a family member.

Today, walking back from an excellent breakfast at the waffle cart (cool), I noticed that one of the homeowners along the way had converted their little garage into an artist’s studio in the Mississippi arts district (super cool).

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When I walked over to snap a picture, I noticed a bike bell – hanging from the mirror of a van parked in front of the studio (the coolest).

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It pretty much broke my cool meter.

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July 8, 2009   4 Comments