Category: Weekly posts_2016

Monica Castiglioni’s little jewelry boutique near Piazza Garibaldi was one of the most memorable trips from last week. The store is hidden in a residential-looking area, wedged between buildings: quite hard to find unless you’re really looking for it.
The jewelry in the store were all custom designs by Monica Castiglioni whose main medium of work is bronze and wax. There were two main types of jewelry on showcase in the store: her bronze coral-like collection, and the 3D printed jewelry.
The consultant at the store explained that Monica was inspired by fractals for the coral-like design. Incidentally I was quite infatuated with fractals for two whole years of my life, so I genuinely peed a little when I heard Monica Castiglioni understood the appeal. She uses the lost wax technique to create the bronze models. The permanent mold is made out of silicone, so the designs can be replicated, but considering the soft quality of silicone, no copy is really ever the same. All unique.

The consultant also told us about the properties of the bronze used. The casts are 100% bronze so the material reacts quite easily to different bodies, atmospheres, and maintenance techniques. The oxidization of the bronze also adds to the uniqueness of each piece. Since the bronze also reacts to body oils and pH, there is a very personal and contact based relationship between the wearer and the jewelry. I though this was a rather ingenious was of strengthening the relationship between consumer and material possession, and making her creations a little more valuable and personal to her customers.
This also changed my perspective on how i view oxidized jewelry. Typically it indicates impure quality of the material used in the creation of the piece. Monica Castiglioni flipped the tables here and actually used what degrades the value of most jewelry as valuable. If nothing, the prices clearly indicate just how much they’re worth.
Her other set was the newer collection of 3D printed jewelry. Monica Castiglioni apparently prefers to work hands on, so with her 3D creations, she didn’t actually create digital renditions, but used her bronze and silver models as prototype designs, and left the rest to the digital experts. The pieces we looked at, a variety of bracelets and one long chainlink necklace, seemed very brittle and delicate, but the material is surprisingly pliable and allowed for the hand to slip in and out easily.

Beautiful jewelry, and fascinating methods of creation.

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As I have moved along through Milan and through my sketchbook, I have continued to observe the table and patterns that occur during mealtimes. One thing I have enjoyed noticing is the relationship Italians have with each mealtime. I have been able to see options for food for each meal and different behaviors regarding how and when they are eaten. 

Breakfast for instance is not typically as big of a meal as it can be in the US. The people I have observed in the morning either do a grab and go with a pastry or stand at the coffee bar as they throw back their tiny coffees. This might have something to do with the fact that most of my observations are taken on business days, but I think it is true that traditionally, breakfast consists of coffee and something small in Italy. Now of course under the same circumstances in the US I would argue there is a large number of people who stop for coffee and a pastry in the morning before work. But even on the weekends, it seems that breakfast is not a leisurely event.

Another difference that I’m sure everyone notices right away in Italy is that there is no coffee to go. Yesterday I did see a to go cup in a coffee bar in the train station, but that was quite a rare siting. Like I said, most people who order coffee here stand at the bar as they order it, the barista makes it, they drink it: all in under 5 minutes.

Since, I began my journey in Milan, I started recording and documenting a variety of sounds, patterns, and textures of the city and beyond. I’ve drawn, watched, experienced, but mostly listened. Listened to birds chirping, people conversing, and performers performing … it all adds to the fabric of a city. Most sounds blend into each other, but at times, you will hear something that captures your attention. Here is a rough sampling of sounds, not yet a choreographed compilation, but rather a taste of what has captured my attention and expanded my experience in Milan and other cities abroad.

This weekend I was lucky enough to have the chance to travel to Rome with my classmates! I felt apprehensive about travelling to Rome because I knew the city is notorious for pickpockets. Thankfully, my trip was nothing but pleasant. The first stop on our agenda was the Coliseum. We were granted entrance fairly quickly and spent a couple hours walking around the inside as well as making a stop by the columns right next to us. We briefly ran home to freshen up before heading back out for dinner. On the way to dinner we ran into the Trevi Fountain, which was one of the biggest attractions in Rome that I wanted to visit. The girls and I took turns taking pictures and throwing coins in the fountain and then went to dinner. The next morning we had a late start because we were up fairly late watching the Lizzie Mcguire movie together. Our next conqest was Vatican City! I cried a bit inside St. Peter’s Basilica. It was a beaitiful and spiritual experience that I will never forget, I only wish my parents had been with me. After the Vatican we walked around the shops and went to the Pantheon. Rome was absolutely magical and I’m so happy that I was able to spend a weekend there.

Traveling to other countries has definitely been a great experience—from sounds and smells to actions and sentiments—not only have the people been friendly, they have also been welcoming and easy to converse with (in a limited sense of the word). Every encounter has been helpful. If Milan made great progress due to its struggles, so have the German citizens. Not only did the Jewish people suffer during the Natzi Reich, but so did the German population. And at times, it was felt … every memorial, every wall, every step, every remembrance. I can’t even begin to comprehend or imagine how it must’ve during that time. Yes, communities did get destroyed and many, many (millions and millions) of people lost their lives, but communities were built. Support systems did rise, and many did try to overthrow the Reich—both within and out. But Many, many lives were lost during the process.

Now, they have overcome and thrived. The energy, the passion and the eagerness is visible through the community. There was music at every other corner, couples dancing on the streets, couples being affectionate towards each other and many just enjoying life at the park. There were also people meditating at the gate, others protesting next to the meditators, and others performing on the streets to entertain. All respecting each others’ space. And the food, the food was … delicious! From Currywurst to Vietnamese to Indian to middle-eastern food, everything was different, but sensational. If diversity manifests itself through the food then, Germany is gleaming with it. I heard Spanish, Dutch and I don’t know how many more different languages in the city. The people have definitely embraced diversity. If the structure for diversity in a city is based on its food then, the German people have spoken and have embraced a new era. Needless to say, my opinion is based on first impressions, I truly don’t know the true structure of the city, or if all people embrace this new form of living. But, I do hope many people have welcomed and embraced each other. The sense for life and love has truly become the fabric of the city, in my opinion. Of course, there is still poverty, homelessness and struggles, but everyone has an energy that can only be experienced and not explained or written about.

For this week, my favorite experience was the Kartell museum. This was filled with plastic in beautiful shapes and sizes that I’d never seen before. I really enjoyed getting a chance to see plastic in this way and shaped in a way that heavily influenced to Italian people. It allowed for the simple production of buckets and even something as simple as a chair. In one instance, the guide told of how a child’s chair was created. This was done at first because of the molding that required a certain amount of plastic; however, it was actually a great creation because it allowed parents to give this chair to their children and no longer worry about getting stains or other substances on the chair that would ruin it in the long run since it could easily be washed off. This was an important piece and eventually paved the way to my above sketch of tables with unique and interesting designs created by the husband and wife duo that had an interesting background in chemistry and architecture. These two were design geniuses and paved the way for plastics to be seen as not a cheap solution, but a creative one that would allow Italians to do the jobs they needed and not worry about decaying material or even fragile material with the use of combining plastic and other materials.

So, this week we began really delving into the mapping project we were given. It was an interesting experience and a great way to discover Milan in our own way and give our own perspective on this magnificent place. An interesting part of the adventure was finding a woman that actually allowed us to venture into her apartment complex. It seemed odd at first as we were talking about the architecture in the surrounding area and how it would influence our project, but the woman approached us stating she had a design of the apartment she lives in that is interesting and would help us. Inside we were amazed to find a courtyard in what seemed to be a motel sort of set up. She stated that this type of building was meant to be a sort of village that would allow people to easily communicate with each other and share resources and stories. It was an important part of Italian culture as it was attempted to be the standard. However, it’s not as widely known and because of this, the woman wanted us to experience this small taste of Italy’s past in terms of architecture. This was only a small piece of our project, but to have such important information early on was truly a blessing and made our outlook of our map all the different by the wonderful community that seemed to live in the area.

This past weekend I was able to travel to the Cinque Terre with a few friends. This was hands down the most gorgeous place I have ever visited and a surprisingly relaxing destination given the huge tourist population. We stayed in an Airbnb in the small town of Manarola which was perfectly picturesque. As a visual person, I think places like these are some of the most inspiring because I can feel myself appreciating the colors, shapes, and compositions of every sight I see. Taking photos is always a joy rather than routine documentation as it sometimes is, unfortunately. Thinking of my sketchbook, I decided to pay close attention to the branding of the tourist shops here because it was surprisingly good. I enjoyed meandering the tiny shops and observing their layout and overall aesthetic. On our last morning, we headed out to take a pesto-making class in Levanto. This was another visual experience that I won’t ever forget. Not only did the pesto taste amazing but was also the most radiant green color I had ever seen. The combination of the smashed basil, the light yellow olive oil, and the marble mortar was truly a sensory experience. I will be back someday!