My Italian-Canadian-American Life in Reverse
The first I saw of Rome was no different than the last I saw of it three years ago. The…
The first I saw of Rome was no different than the last I saw of it three years ago. The…
Can you imagine waking up every morning in a place where nearly every street has a coffee…
There is a song, a famous Neapolitan song, that my mother taught me when I was a little…
Italy! Land of delectable food, birthplace of the Renaissance, and home of great design…
I was standing outside the Palermo airport with my brother and sister, soaking in the…
As I sit to write this piece, I am hit by a cosmic, albeit familiar, question: Who am I,…
Edoardo Nesi is the author of Storia della mia gente (The Story of My People), which…
“Why this story?” They are the first words of Sebastiano’s Vine by Carmelo…
When nonno Carmine Fortunato’s family stopped hearing from him, they thought what…
Susan Bertoia is a force of a nature. She is energetic, enthusiastic and very passionate…