My journey so far

It has not been easy,had to look for a place to stay,report to immigration,get finger-printed,take lectures and all these not knowing a word of Italian except 'Ciao',which can mean anything as far as i'm concerned,I dont want to talk about the food,some will say bush girl so you have never tasted Italian food before leaving Africa'No I Have Not',my local food was always enough for me,will have to learn now.

The start of a new season.These are the musings of a black girl living in Europe.Well you will ask if that is new,but you will have to consider that this is one girl who has to leave her country but doesn't want to,she is drawn by the comfort of every thing familiar as against going to a new place.
I read a novel by John Grisham:The Broker, where the main character was whisked off to Italy and had to learn the language,he complained that Europe was not as large as the US which had only one language,so you can imagine when you have 3 countries next to your country of residence all speaking different languages.
New here,dont know the language and i have to be here for the next 2 years,but if you look at what you hope to achieve,you will take the pain.
Hope to be a Fashion Designer so Milan is the place to study,no pain no gain.
Will be writing more of my experience as i go by.