And on the subject of your art, I was wondering, how has teaching at St. Stephen’s and the experience of living in Rome influenced your artistic production?
That is almost impossible to quantify. I kept saying I was going to move to Naples or even Venice, I wasn't gonna leave the country, but you know, I thought I might go to another town but I think it was just so lucky that I landed here and, it wasn't like a life plan, but it kind of presented itself when I was in my late twenties and I thought, well, why don't I just stay here? And one thing led to another and you know, and even students would always say, "why did you come to Rome?" And I'd say, "well, I was a graduate student," and they'll say, "oh, well you must have fallen in love with an Italian and gotten married," and I would say, "no, I didn't, I mean I had boyfriends but I didn't get married until very late in life." It's kind of funny; that's not why I stayed.
Everyone always assumes it always has to be an Italian man!
That's an old-fashioned idea, isn't it? I guess that's still floating around in your generation too.
It is. It's as if no one believes you can fall in love with a country.
You know, for all the bureaucracy, all the things that go wrong and drive you nuts, and all the rest, it's so worth it. You can get on a train and go to Venice, you can go to Capri, it's just such a privilege. So that has been a huge influence, constantly photographing it, painting it, drawing it and it's never finished. So, yes, Rome has had a huge influence. It's a kind of collage of many years of experience and it's hard to say precisely what it is; I would never be able to say that and that's why I love Morandi. He taught and he was a very good teacher. He had three sisters that took care of him and a close-knit circle of friends but he didn't really go anywhere. I love the idea of him being there, with his work. He had a circuit that was pretty small, even physically, I mean he would travel, but not much. I love that idea and, in a way, I came to Rome and sort of did that. I didn't really expand out and travel to other places. I go to Washington, D.C., but I'll go to see the Italian paintings at the National Gallery. How perverse is that?
That's exactly what I do every time I go home to Washington, the first thing I do. I had never really thought about it before. That is pretty funny.
"Gotta go see the Italians!" --As if I hadn't gotten enough of them just living here. So, the influence and the joy and love of it have been immense.