shanghai!

I arrived to Shanghai not knowing a soul. on my first night I made my way to '3 on the Bund', a prime location including Jean Georges and many other fine eateries and bars. It was there that I met several strangers who soon became friends and began what feels like a very privileged life. I found a home in People Square, downtown Shanghai, at the warm hospitality of Georg, a german ex-pat, one of many in this continuously growing foreign community. days here are hot amidst the polluted air, but my curiosity provokes me to wander these seemingly unnavigatable streets where noone speaks English and I am at the mercy of a map and any written scraps of paper bearing the name of my destination in Chinese. while it is strange and uncomfortable to feel so helpless I am deeply fascinated with the life here. my eyes speak volumes while my voice cannot. surely I will not take the ease of communication for granted when I land on familiar soil.the art world of China is finding its voice in this city of fervent growth and energy. I spent an afternoon at Moganshan Road, a mass of ateliers revealing artistic provocation. much of these works are clearly politically driven.

my favorite neighborhood is the French Concession, flavoured with the charm of Paris. tree lined streets filled with boutiques as well as many trendy restaurants. Shanghai is indeed a city of eating which I am doing much of, including such delicacies as pigs knuckles and soups that I can't even begin to describe...and shopping, which I have not been doing so much of as my shoe size (39.5) is non-existant and a size 6 is translated into XL !?