then one day in my professional career we had to take a some sort of ‘true colors’ personality test.  sure enough, first color blue, next was green, followed by a distant yellow and a far trailing orange.

nowadays the color that feels right is orange.  from a professional perspective it denotes ‘get things done’ in a nutshell, although the connotation I like is the description from google hit number one, which says something like energy, warmth and the sun.  i was lucky to find a really cool orange accented wallet in austria, and i’ve also been scouring the websites for a nice shirt of the same color.  something draws me to the color these days, and its not the holland futbol team.

the italians here wear purple, it is by far the in color, and unfortunately i for the life of me can’t pull it off, i think i’ll need a few more years.

In many accounts I have to say, ITALY, wow, where has this country been all my life.  All the positive things I’ve heard in my life I’m seeing it firsthand, the food, the wine, the culture, the people, the suits, I will leave here with a much welcomed cultural affluence.

Spent a proper weekend in Munich, a place that I’ve idealized in my mind for decades, only to find in real life its much more than meets the eyes, it’s an out of this world place, somewhere I feel at home.

On the train back home, met an opera singer from Bologna, went down to eat some lasagna with new friends and old friends, driving back to Venice we’re met with an amazing electrical storm, coupled with a beeping light from my problematic 17 year old car, so the only thing to do was jack the sound up on Luna’s ‘Tracy I Love You’ and let the wall of sound hit us as we rolled top down towards the storm.  You can’t buy entertainment like that.

Next a trip to Innsbruck Austria, a city I’ve only seen in passing — to get a glimpse of what’s nestled in the Alpine valley was wonderful.  The way of life is calm, cool and collected.

A trip out east was also in the cards.  Ljubljana, Zagrab and Budapest, 3 capital cities, 3 day weekend.  I’m blessed to get the perspectives, not only of that of a tourist, but of meeting people and saying ‘see you later’, you really actually mean it.  There are preconceived notions that are squashed left and right when witnessing things first hand….when things you’re read and researched for years jump out of the paper and into your soul.  Makes you want to just fix, or help, or aid, or assist, or most imporantly be a global citizen. 

This weekend was the beach, Jesolo.  I once bragged about sixth street, and my narrow party vision.  Seeing a strip of retail that encompassed not only a party / disco dynamic, but a family dynamic as well, 10 miles of wall to wall people, I being to get that fresh feeling, one that on paper you know exists, but you don’t truly comprehend until you can witness it for yourself.

The travelling doesn’t cease, next week is the Golden Triangle of Stuttgart, Heidelberg and Munich, followed by a stint in Tokyo, and then Sarajevo for Thanksgiving.  Bones are tired, bones are chilly in Europe, but they are getting exercised.

been reading cognitive surplus, one thing the author says, activities like tv are losing social utility, and more collaborative and sharing functions are now taking the center stage, casting new light on what we do with our free time.

another interesting little point, he says a revolution isn’t a revolution if it can be explained using old methodologies.

i think about the current state of the world turning itself upside down, especially in the financial markets, and what a bonafide hoax it has become.

as a buddy once said, granny smith used to be able to throw her buck o five at at&t, ford, wal-mart or whatever and 20 years later expect to have a nice pension out of the waiting and investing.

fast forward, since the 80′s we’ve had several asset bubbles boom and bust, we’ve seen stock performance ride relatively flat over the decades, we’ve seen a violent mistrust of the banking system.

who gains?  i’d say its the leverage roaches of hedge funds, who essentially take the bargaining power out of the hands out of the people who leverage this for personal gain.  granny can’t put her money on sound judgement, reason and homework anymore, she’ll get eatin’ alive by the sharks.

all the while people still try to explain this calamity by framing it with tired idealistic and fundamental thinking by throwing around words like capitalism and socialism, clamoring that we’re doomed and this and that.  i beg to differ, however we can’t change the rules in mid stride, so the rules we employ now go to the benefit of the biggest market.

a capitalist isn’t a nationalist, rather an opportunist, and run to the place that pays the most.  it doesn’t seem like the place i want to put a lot of financial or emotional equity.  you can throw a politico out of office much easier than you can convince an oligarch to have a conscious.

the system puts derivatives and ‘financial innovation’ in place to minimize risk while minimizing choice, all the while doing a piss poor job and identifying systemic risk.  take your pick as to who’s ‘fault’ it is, is it congress for putting together legislation that causes financial meltdown, or is it free enterprise for accepting it.  mine says free enterprise, the conflict of interest is apparent when you can either A) be diligent about determining risk and turn down a gift horse or B) make a boat load of money.

meanwhile you have the short seller, an individual of this variety used to have minimal influence, now running funds, you can do things like lean on the british pound until it collapses (soros), create holdings company (morgan and buffet), bet that china will fall (chanos), or expect global doom and gloom (schiff) and take all your little minions along for the ride.

I’m not a hater, for the most part I’m succeeding at the game by knowing the rules and playing human nature, but the money is fake, so what’s the difference in the stock market numbers going up bringing investment dividends or the government keeping the printing press rolling day and night?  Both are going to the same place, the people who have bargaining power, and that’s probably not anyone you or I know.

words and ideas in the head are still being arranged and organized as the work becomes clearer.  the military industrial complex is something else, all the rules, all the obedience, little artistry, little imagination, hence things like wikileaks spring up.  i suppose many things are kept behind curtains for the safety of humans and to stop paranoia, but I’d suggest, as with anything, the mind imagines worse than the actual reality of events.  leakage is inevitable, even with the appropriate guidelines and malleability in place, therefore it becomes more essential to ‘socialize’ what’s going on and not leave critical decisions in the hands of the few.  it happens weather the grand poobah’s want it to or not, for as David Weinberger says best, ‘hyperlinks subvert hierarchy.’

i’m still gauging the attitudes here, and i think they’ve changed over the last 10 years by a decent clip.  the intangibles are played both ways when it comes to hegemony, when you’re hot your hot, when you’re not you’re not.  i can just imagine the mutiny if there was an italian army base on us soil, it probably wouldn’t fly well — history dictates how the pieces land when the world gets shaken, its all part of some cosmic balance i suppose.

being an ant in all of this is exciting, i want to contribute ying to the yang.

busting out a concentric ring at a time in exploration, week two has brought a strange sort of lonesome.  i have a bit of a routine, i have some buddies, i have purpose in a job, i have healthy eating, sleeping and exercising routines.

what’s not there is difficult to explain, but i can wrap it up in the world ‘values.’  meeting people with great values is an eye opener, it makes me think i don’t have them…i don’t have bad ones, just not good ones either.  what’s missing is someone to mold me, b/c i’d like to think i’m a nice piece of bronze that just needs a little attention.  i’m molding myself, but golly i’m just a little flabby around the edges.

i feel as if the world is at my fingertips, but it doesn’t really matter that much, its too much to take in.  taking a drive this evening i began to re-realize how big the world actually is.  i have thought over the years that i’m a subject matter expert on ‘x’ or ‘y’ because i’ve checked up on it, but that holds no depth compared to meeting unique, creative and intuitive personalities around the world.  twitter, facebook and skype can’t bring that home for you, and that’s been a very liberating feeling, there still is mystery and enchantment in the world.

i’ve begun to realize the success in life i have is partially due to understanding tradeoffs very well, one of the big tradeoff’s, technology gives us things, but it also takes things away.  those pesky markets and their ‘growth rates’ and numbers and percentages lust over technology at the price of culture.  mom and pop are alive and well in europe, as far as i’ve seen, and something in my inclination tells me i need to help them stay alive rather than watching the stock market numbers.  perhaps i can say that because i feel i’ve succeeded beyond some pretty tough expectations, but i’m feeling something much more personal than i have in many many years.

plans make the world go round, as far as i see, left to my own devices i work for the military industrial complex till i have enough degrees to live out the rest of my days in switzerland or somewhere equivalent.  so many options for everyone, so little imagination.

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When I understood Social Networking I…(taken from The Little Book of Sical Media Marketing)

Understood myself and who I was
I learned what my value was
I learned my unique value

I looked outwards
I understood others and who they were
I became open with my thoughts, my actions and my heart
I became random with my ideas and connections

I became supportive in my intentions to others
I shared my thoughts, dreams and plans openly
I shared my knowledge widely
I supported other people’s dreams

I liked meeting new people
I loved meeting new people who weren’t ‘like me’
I stopped judging and started listening

I allowed my world to be bigger
I felt I was no longer alone
I cared for others and others cared for me

I found new opportunities because I learned to
read better and listen with intent
I woke up with purpose and intention
I felt people at the end of my keyboard as I typed

I realized I could write
I realized I could inspire others
I learned to teach
I found my voice and I liked what I heard

I really, deeply understood what it meant to be connected
I understood that I could feed others as well as myself
I found that when I fed others I could feed myself
I experienced serendipity the more people I knew and the more knew me

I learned to trust again
I learned my strengths
I stopped worrying about my weaknesses
I learned how to adapt, survive and grow as a person

I learned to slow down and notice my life and other people around me
I learned how to love my business life

I learned how to master technology so it served me and others
I could serve and support others in real time, on demand, globally
I changed my attitude to people and became their friend
I changed my thoughts, I felt positive

I became stronger through my network
Self esteem became social esteem
Self worth became social worth, everyone gained not just me
I became stronger because I could see and feel my value to others

I became intuitive, I learned to listen with my heart
I realized being me is enough, I like myself in fact
I am learning to love myself because others ‘like me’
I built my brand and I learned how to take care of it

I discovered my legacy
I realized that friendship is the most powerful force on the earth
I cherished my network
I became happier

I felt a sense of freedom and relief
I became known, Liked and followed

I became humane

I was richer in more ways than one

spent the day color coding different aspects of things to stay organized while destroying, to rebuild stronger.  the job is awesome, i’ll have plenty of flex room to do some cool things, and learn.

found a car, a 1994 vw golf convertible, red with black interior, purrs like a kitten, has a radio that i can shove a usb stick in, and i’m promised gets 35 mpg.

eating a couple times a week at awesome places, gravitating more to seafood than pasta.

beginning conversational learning with a few locals.

my government boss, of french heritage, will see my wrath on the racquetball court once i recall the angles, for now, i’m toast.

the espresso is to die for –

this week i’m heading to florence for a day trip, the last preserved Renaissance city in the world.

want to get to the true heart of the matter?  want to get as close as you can?  put yourself in the other persons shoes and live there for a while, now back in yours, now back in theirs, now back in yours, now back in theirs, now back in yours and craft your truths.  it is not debate or public discourse you’re looking for, its true empathy.  just imagine if politicos used these methods, much more common knowledge decision making would take place.

everywhere around we see successful cogs in the wheel, all working on their strategies to get ahead, mostly framed around, ‘how much does this pay?,’ while these disciplines are important, what happens when you have a room full of experts talking with a room full of experts, all of whom are right with their piece of the pie?  you have stalemate.

the water has led me down a path in life, lets call it ‘ying’, and i bring to the table ‘yang.’  my office environment, mission and intangibles are YING off the deep end, a little bit of yang creates awesome results with minimal effort, maximum effort yields some really cool things.

its not about individuals, its about the sum of the whole, and that is reconcilable with more design thinking, especially the empathy part.

it’s taken a great struggle to ‘get it’ and ‘apply it’

Luna understands
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in the tiny tiny hours
(be) tween the evening and the day
we have placed our final bets
we have come out to play

fancy drinks a lucky toasts
i like this time the most

you’re out all night
chasin’ girlies
you’re late to work
and you go home earlies

lookin’ lost in chinatown
why are we hidin’ from our friends
rushing ’round in taxi cabs
is it time to make amends

you’ll get yours and i’ll get mine
you can’t be lucky all the time

you’re out all night
chasin’ girlies
you’re late to work
and you go home earlies

i’d say there’s a ton of things you can see from a different perspective, an american living somewhere other than america — but many opt out of the world view — doesn’t matter if its living overseas, or tackling a wiki page with a keen interest.  lots of things i see make the habitual ritual over the pond make my skin crawl.

the coffee is the thing, coffee here, amazing, i think of the gas station stuff, or the starbucks black, doesn’t compare.  a basic commodity, but done so differently, something perhaps of a passion to make a great brew, something that settles the stomach, gives you the boost after meals, gives you the energy for the afternoon, something social.

dinners last a long time here, lots of time to socialize, which is often tough for me, a VERY fast eater to throttle down, but its awesome.

the dialogue is totally different, the weather is HOT, just as hot as texas, this valley, something else — but at night its nice, and i’m assured the winter is cold and wet.

the hotel i’m staying, full of european tourists, i hear the italians go north to germany for holiday and vice versa.

tackling some big things personally and professionally, hopefully gracefully, and the results come out magnificently!

Venice’s Marco Polo airport, is small and convenient.  I didn’t know Marco was from Venice, but you learn something new everyday, boy what an awesome traveller he was.

rolling around in a Fiat, some of the cool things you can do in Europe, head down an alley you don’t think you really belong in, only pull up very near a little roadside cafe, and no one looks with any bewilderment.  can’t do that in an excursion –

several things I’m trying to wrap my head around here, nothing that can really make the blog yet.

tomorrow i’m going to get up and run, then perhaps drive to fair Verona, the town where the Romeo and Juliet plot unfolded.  also hitting rosetta stone Italiano lesson one, trying to find permanent lodging too.