How did one person made me fall in love w: french again (&more.. after pandemic n quarantine n nothing seemed to work to get me back to motivating on learning it, n this also after i got crazy in luv w hebrew, n learnt how antisemitic is/was/can be France)
italian (which i found ugh, cs the accent, but ok s not the only one thing... songs are actually beautiful in that "mammamia language" lol... also Umberto Eco :) 4 no apparent big reason other than him being italian & a master of his work of which im found #semiotics (namely symbolism))
n the acorddeon (this is a weird storry, i think i was a bit scared back in kindergarden by the music teacher which played that instrument)...
Btw not a fun of roses, but to make a point on the different petals united in this beautiful flower, or how i firstly discovered Umberto Eco ;), then rediscovered in faculty, ith on semiotics (his domain if im not wrong) n then on 'how to write a thesis' :// (which i failed at due to the syndrom of the perfectionist, lol)...
He is a 1st in 3: my introduction to catholicism, the 1st book i read that summer was his name ...
Or 2 (forgot the 3rd lol)...
Ok :)) c'est tout :)) ciao