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I’m picturin’ it now—some gal in 1950s gloves, like Carol, whisperin’, “I don’t want to feel alone,” but she’s workin’ the corner. Poetic, right? Sad too—gets me in the gut. I’m yellin’ at the screen in my head—leave her be! Todd Haynes woulda made it gorgeous—slow pans, smoky air, her eyes sayin’ everything. Pretty, pretty good shot, I bet.

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Nov 8,  · What is Formello? It’s a saloon door to the dream. And the dream is its gentle hills, the wild gorges with the (more or less) roaring streams that have eroded them over the .

I get there, and the group is already waiting. They’re all smiles, and I’m just trying to keep it together. I start the tour, and it’s going well. I’m showing them the beautiful Villa Chigi, talking about its history. But then, I trip over a rock. Classic me, right? I’m on the ground, and everyone’s staring. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m dying.

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