#Laglio

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CIVENNA: LETTERA A GEORGE CLOONEY PER IL MONTE SAN PRIMO

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Ingresso Villa Regina Teodolinda. Laglio (Como), Italia.

[vienna-fiore]

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[nicola-fiore]

A selection of the daily letters (sent but undelivered) to Gio Fiore:

26 August 2017

Dear Gio, I'm writing you this letter because even as summer's ended, my father has yet to give me back my phone and laptop. So I hope that, somehow, this gets to you. Papa, Enzo and I are back in Milan. It's only an hour's drive away from Laglio, but it felt like it went on forever. The whole ride over, I couldn't stop thinking about you, and why you didn't show. You promised last night you'd come see me off but there was no sign of you at all. No call, no text, not even a note. Have I said something last night that's offended you? Or maybe done something to push you away? Whatever it is, please tell me, so I can make things right. I miss you so much already, but love you even more. I hope to hear from you soon. Yours always, Nicola xo

01 September 2017

My dearest Gio, It's been a week since I've seen or heard from you, and every day, I miss you more and more. It's another few days until school starts, but my father's announced at dinner tonight that we'll be moving all the way to the other end of the country — far, far away from you, to his hometown in Palermo, Sicily. At first I didn't understand why he would be pulling me out of school my senior year, but eventually, he came clean. It's to protect the baby, he said. But I don't know if I can fully believe him. Something in me feels like it might have more to do with not letting anyone in Milan know that his teenage daughter is with child. I wish you were here. More than anything. Love always, Nicola xo

08 September 2017

Tesoro mio, Palermo is beautiful, not unlike Laglio. It's sunny here most of the time, and I spend my days taking walks. My doctor here said it's good for both me and the baby. But I get tired often. That's to be expected, she said and I just nod along. I don't tell her that I don't really sleep well at night. I'd hate for it to somehow reach my father's ears. Everyone here knows everybody. But it's okay, I don't really mind the walks. I don't know anyone else here so walking passes the time. I've attached our address at the back of this letter, in case you can come and visit. I hope you do. I miss you terribly. Until then, Nicola xo

15 September 2017

My darling Gio, I had an ultrasound appointment this morning. Our baby's heartbeat is getting stronger with each visit. I wish I could somehow send you a snippet of it but I've no way to send it to you. My father has given me back my laptop, for school, but there's no internet in the house. We should appreciate nature more, he said. As if me taking my daily walks isn't enough. Still, I'll keep the audio file for when I can send you things online again. Thinking about you Nicola xo

03 October 2017

Cuore mio, This letter's a little bulkier than usual. I found this cute birthday card the other day and thought you might find it funny. I've also attached a photo of me and baby. As you can see, my bump's more noticeable now. I hope you're celebrating your special day as wonderfully as we had planned it should be. I'm sorry I'm not there to personally wish you a happy birthday. But please know that I'm thinking of you always. Happy birthday, my love. May you have many, many more to come. Love you forever, Nicola xo

16 October 2017

My love! We're having a boy! I just got back from another ultrasound check and was told that we're having a boy! I've included a snapshot of him in the envelope. It's a little hard to see but I promise, it's there! Haha! I know it's late but perhaps this can serve as my late birthday present. :) Wish you were here, Nicola xo

28 November 2017

Dear Gio, Felt our son kick for the very first time just now, and the first thing I thought of was to tell you so you could feel it, too. That is, until I remembered that you're not here. Oh well, at least you'll know when this gets to you. Better late than never, I guess. Goodnight for now, Nicola xo

25 December 2017

Dearest darling, I hope you're keeping warm there in Laglio. When my mother was still alive, she used to tell me of how the winters there can get quite cold. So, please don't forget to wear your jacket. And gloves. And a hat! I'd hate for you to ever get sick, especially during the holidays. I wish we were spending Christmas together but hearing from you would be more than enough for me. Either way, I wish you and your family a very happy holiday season. And I hope you receive everything you've wished for. Merry Christmas, amore mio. I love you. Forever yours, Nicola xo

27 December 2017

Love of my life, I hope that by the time this reaches you, it'd be New Year's Eve, so that in a way, I'm there with you when the new year rolls around. As the year slowly comes to a close, I find myself torn. Saying goodbye to this year feels like bidding you — and our memory together — a final farewell. But as much as it pains me that we won't be starting 2018 like we wanted to, in three months' time, our son will be here. And I can only pray that you will be with us by then, too. Please never forget how much I love you. Until my last breath, I am forever yours. Your Nicola xo

[lorenzo-zanetta]

20 DECEMBER 2024 | MILAN, ITALY

Lorenzo awoke early Friday morning, his phone buzzing beside him on the nightstand. A light sleeper, he swiped the device into his hand, muting it, before it had a chance to wake Vienna. Relieved to see that she was still asleep by his side, he sat up and checked his messages.

"See me at once."

Lorenzo sighed, rubbing at his forehead. There was no time to sleep in, not even for half an hour more, to bask in the gentle presence that was Vienna's steady breathing. He knew his father well enough that waiting was not an option. And so, Lorenzo got out of bed and headed for the shower.

It took him twenty minutes to get ready, but the sun was up in the by the time he was dressed. Still, Vienna slept on. Securing his tie, he quietly padded his way towards her, making sure not to wake his beloved. She had been having trouble sleeping as of late and he wanted her to get as much rest as possible. Delicately tucking her golden blonde locks behind her ear, he adjusted the blanket more comfortably around her naked body and placed a feather light kiss upon her temple.

Lorenzo was glad that they'd had the evening prior. It had been some time since the couple have been intimate, but with Sunny at Vienna's parents' for the night, the two finally had their much-needed quality time. Thank God, too. By his father's message alone, it was clear that his presence was needed at once; not much else could be lost in translation.

For weeks now, Antonio had been warning Lorenzo of an incoming storm — an old foe was once again making noise. Unfortunately, with Vienna's postpartum anxiety raging its own storm within her, Lorenzo simply couldn't leave her to deal with it alone. But now that Vienna had sought for the professional help she'd been needing, Lorenzo can once again take his place by his father's side without rousing suspicion.

V — Gone to work. Sunny's still with your mum. I'll see you both at dinner. Love you, E.

Lorenzo left the handwritten note by Vienna's bedside table, right beneath her medication, to ensure she wouldn't miss it. After one last kiss, he was off.

"Papa," Lorenzo spoke as soon as his father picked up his call, the locks on his Maserati automatically clicking into place. "I'm on my way," he said, turning the engine on and driving off of Vienna's driveway. "Should be there in fifteen minutes. What's going on?"

"Our restaurant in Palermo has been set on fire," Antonio informed his son, his voice cold and distant.

"Which one?" Lorenzo was afraid to ask.

"Your mother's."

Lorenzo felt his heart stop. His late mother, Eleanora, had opened up a restaurant in Antonio's hometown in Palermo, Sicily long before Lorenzo and Nicola were born. It had been Eleanora's way of bringing her home, Laglio, to Sicily, so that she could share a part of her life with her soon-to-be husband.

"Do you know who—?" Lorenzo didn't even need to finish. Antonio knew well enough what it was his son was asking.

"The Serpents. I'm sure of it."

Lorenzo didn't doubt him. The Brotherhood of Serpents, better known as the Confrérie di Serpenti, had had a longstanding feud with his father's mafia, La Rosa Scarlatta. They were the largest family running Rome, and for years now, had been adamant in taking Milan off of Antonio's hands. They were formidable, yes, but in Lorenzo's opinion, they were also the only ones dumb enough to go against the Zanettas. And setting fire to Antonio's late wife's pride and joy was certainly a message.

"I need you to take care of it, Enzo." The older Zanetta's voice held no room for protests or excuses. Deep and sinister, he conveyed his command without hesitation. "Tonight."

* All conversations in Italian.

[giovanni-fiore]

Finally home in Laglio.

[isabella-bryer]

Isabella Cadenza Bryer

♛ BASICS Location: Laglio, Italy Birthday: December 8, 1995 (28) Hometown: Laglio, Italy Occupation: Event Manager at Fiore Luxury Resorts Status: Married to Cohen Bryer (05/18/2024).

♛ FAMILY Parents: Giovanni Fiore Sr. and Marta Fiore Siblings: Giovanni, Chiara, Romeo, Giada, Gemma, and Vienna Fiore

♛ QUOTES TO LIVE BY “Some cause happiness wherever they go; others whenever they go.” —Oscar Wilde

"If you look to others for fulfillment, you will never be fulfilled. If your happiness depends on money, you will never be happy with yourself. Be content with what you have; rejoice in the way things are. When you realize there is nothing lacking, the world belongs to you." —Lao Tzu

♛ PERSONALITY + compassionate, open-minded, loyal, hard-working  - people-pleaser, naïve, daydreamer

[giada-fiore]

𝓖𝓲𝓪𝓭𝓪 𝓥𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓕𝓲𝓸𝓻𝓮

Birthdate: 8/9/1996

Location: Laglio, Italy

Occupation: owner of Fiore Eccellenza modeling agency

⇈ - determined, reliable, outgoing, fearless, fun

⇊ - vain, spoiled, catty

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Laglio 31.08.2024

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John, || @jkrasinski

Happy anniversary, my darling. Quite insane to think that we've been lugging each other along for so long, with no end in sight, just the way we envisioned it all those years ago. I can't imagine going on this journey with anybody else, and I love you more with every passing day. I meant it when I said that you're my support system no matter what - you're behind me when I'm having a good day and you're in front of me when I'm having a bad day. I hope I can be the same for you, and continue to be each other's biggest fans.

With all of the life and family planning we've been doing, I wanted to use this anniversary as a trip down memory lane. So much has happened since our wedding - our two beautiful baby girls being born and growing up, our wild success individually and together - that I think it's quite important to take a step back and remember that very special day. Thank God for George Clooney, and thank God for you.

Happy anniversary, baby. I love you endlessly and without restraint.

XO

Em

customized constellation art canvas with details from their wedding day

"under this sky our adventure began" july 10, 2010 laglio, italy 45.8801° N, 9.1385° W

a reinvented, modernized walkman - with a custom cassette inscribed with "happy 14th, baby xx" written in red sharpie

side a - our original wedding playlist

track one: make you feel my love by adele track two: somewhere only we know by keane track three: all i have by beth nielsen chapman track four: how sweet it is to be loved by you by james taylor

side b - what i'd play if we got married today

track one: sweetest devotion by adele track two: my love mine all mine by mitski track three: daylight by taylor swift track four: it would be you by ben rector and ingrid michaelson

lingerie set with a similar vibe to one worn on the honeymoon for their first night together

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Non è vero che George Clooney e Amal vendono la villa sul lago di Como, era una notizia falsa e tendenziosa, l'ha smentito il dipartimento di Stato americano con un comunicato ufficiale, George Clooney e Amal non lasciano il lago di Como e noi sudditi dei territori d'oltremare cortesemente ringraziamo, li ringraziamo per la pubblicità che fanno al Lago, per gli introiti del turismo, li ringraziamo a nome di tutta la filiera del catering e a nome dell'Associazione Italiana Professionisti del Verde, per il noleggio barche, per la TARI che versano al comune di Laglio, per il fatto che Clooney a Como vale quanto il PIL della Calabria, e soprattutto per il rinnovato aumento dei prezzi delle case, grazie Clooney grazie, ti vogliamo tanto bene, uh quanto bene che ti vogliamo, tanto.

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Katy Castellucci ,Katy Caterina Castellucci (1905-1985) pintora y bailarina italiana.

Nació en Laglio a orillas del lago Como.

Su padre Ezio era un refinado ilustrador y pintor de tradición académica. Su madre, Teresa Gautieri, tenía orígenes nobles provenzales.

La familia se mudó a Roma, lo que ofreció mayores oportunidades laborales para su padre y aquí Katy asistió a la Escuela de Arte.

Desde muy pequeña demostró talento artístico y predisposición para la danza y tras estudiar en Roma, se trasladó a París para centrarse en el arte y la danza en la escuela de Isadora Duncan. En 1927, fue bailarina de la “Pantomima futurista” de Enrico Prampolini en el Teatro de la Madeleine.

En 1928 volvió a Roma, se matriculó en la escuela nocturna de San Giacomo y comenzó a frecuentar a Fazzini y Alberto Ziveri. En ese mismo período conoció a Scipione y Mario Mafai, que fueron fundamentales para su desarrollo y orientación artística. Comenzó a acercarse a los tonos de la Escuela Romana, impregnándolos de colores vivos.

En 1932 debutó en la III Exposición del Sindicato del Lacio junto a Giuseppe Capogrossi, Emanuele Cavalli y Francesco Trombatori.

Expuso en 1936 en la Galleria della Cometa con Adriana Pincherle.

Se casó con el periodista Corrado De Vita, director del periódico Milano Sera.

En 1943 realizó una exposición individual en la Galleria Minima de Via del Babuino en Roma.

En 1946 se trasladó a Milán, donde dejó de pintar y se centró en la docencia.

En el mismo período trabajó para cine y teatro diseñando vestuario y escenografías.

Participó en la VI Cuadrienal Romana en 1951.

En 1955 realizó una exposición individual en la Galería Zodiac.

En la década de 1960 se alejó paulatinamente del mundo del arte para dedicarse por completo a la docencia.

En 2021 se inauguró en el Museo de Villa Torlonia la exposición “ Katy Castellucci: la escuela romana y más allá ”.

Murió en Roma.

Le ponemos cara.

[paoloferrario]

Sguardo da FAGGETO LARIO sulle rive del lago di Como. Sulla sponda destra si vede POGNANA, CARENO, NESSO. Sulla sponda destra si vede CARATE URIO e LAGLIO. 20 febbraio 2024