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Englisch > Italienisch: Special Offers General field: Kunst/Literatur Detailed field: Dichtung und Belletristik
Ausgangstext - Englisch As I lay in the darkness, it occurred to me that I must be the most boring, single, 30 year-old ever. I didn’t go out much, I ate crappy food. I couldn’t even remember the score of the games I just watched.
This was not how I had imagined myself at this point in my life. Had my marriage not crashed and burned, we probably would have a baby by now. Yeah, and I would still be married to an asstard. He probably would have spawned asstardlets. I just wanted to feel like my life was going somewhere, like I was accomplishing something. I rolled over on my side and vowed to try to get myself together and move forward.
When I finally fell asleep, I dreamt I went on my first post-divorce date. The guy took me to a fancy restaurant, ordered lots of food and expensive wine and then ditched me for the voluptuous hostess. I was presented with the check but lacked any means of paying it. After negotiating a payment plan with the restaurant owner, which involved allowing him to indulge his foot fetish with my pinkie toes and some flavored whipped cream, I left the place and got into my car, which was really weird, because my date drove.
There in the parking lot were dine-and-dash and the hostess, groping each other with utter abandon. I revved up the engine, threw the car into drive and peeled out towards them. The headlights illuminated their stunned faces as I spun the car sharply, rolled down the window and chucked a lit Molotov cocktail - made from the empty wine bottle from dinner - at them and sped off humming the theme to “The Lion King.”
I woke up thinking I must be making progress. Usually in my dreams I ran them over after I set them on fire.
Übersetzung - Italienisch Mentre me ne stavo sdraiata nell'oscurità, mi resi conto di essere la trentenne single più noiosa di sempre. Non uscivo molto e mangiavo cibo merdoso. Non riuscivo nemmeno a ricordare i punteggi dei giochi a premi che guardavo. Non era così che mi ero immaginata a questo punto della mia vita. Se il mio matrimonio non si fosse schiantato e bruciato, ora probabilmente avremmo un bambino. Già, e io sarei ancora sposata con un coglione. E lui probabilmente avrebbe generato dei piccoli coglioni. Volevo solo sentirmi come se la mia vita stesse andando da qualche parte, come se stessi ottenendo qualcosa. Mi girai su un fianco e promisi che mi sarei ripresa e che sarei andata avanti. Quando mi addormentai, sognai di essere al mio primo appuntamento post-divorzio. Il tizio mi portava in un ristorante di lusso, ordinava tonnellate di cibo e vino costoso e poi mi scaricava per la procace direttrice di sala. Dopo aver negoziato il prezzo con il proprietario del ristorante -il che includeva accontentare le sue fantasie feticiste con le mie rosee dita dei piedi e qualche spruzzata di panna- lasciavo il posto e salivo in macchina, il che era davvero strano, perché guidava il tipo dell'appuntamento. Nel parcheggio c'erano lo scroccone e la direttrice di sala, avvinghiati in completo abbandono. Io mandavo il motore fuori giri, lanciavo la macchina in corsa e acceleravo con uno stridore di pneumatici verso di loro. I fari illuminavano le loro facce sconvolte, mentre sterzavo bruscamente la macchina, abbassavo il finestrino e gli lanciavo una Molotov -ricavata da una bottiglia di vino vuota della cena- per poi allontanarmi velocemente canticchiando la canzone del Re Leone. Mi svegliai con la sensazione di aver fatto progressi. Di solito nei sogni li investivo dopo avergli dato fuoco.
Englisch > Italienisch: One hand screaming General field: Kunst/Literatur Detailed field: Dichtung und Belletristik
Ausgangstext - Englisch A cool wind kisses me.
Little by little the sensation rises, becomes more real. The soft light breeze becomes an intense, encompassing cold. But the cold doesn't hurt me — it soothes me. It feels good, comfortable.
Relaxed in the darkness, I realize that my eyes are closed. What am I saying? I realize, for the first time, that I have eyes.
I open my eyes to see the world through some sort of charcoal grey lens. But despite the blurry grey haze I can make out a white landscape and figures moving in the distance. Running and cavorting, their shouts are muffled. I can barely hear them.
I can barely see, I can barely hear.
But I do have life.
It's an incredible feeling — almost overwhelming.
I don't really understand who or what I am, but having life feels good. Knowing that I exist and that I can sense and feel is wonderful.
I try to move, but I can't. I look down.
No!
I don't have legs — just this big round mass.
I look to my sides. My arms are mere sticks. They flail uselessly in the wind.
Who created me? Who gave me this cruel life? Was it those kids who frolic so joyfully in the snow? It must have been. They are the only other ones here. Can't they see what a horrid creature they have conjured? Can't they tell what a torture this life is that they have given me?
"Hey!"
A deep voice calls to me. Who is it that addresses me? Certainly not the children, for they are still ignoring me. The voice sounds much different, much clearer and closer than the voices of the children. My eyes scan the landscape.
"Hey, you! Newcomer!"
Finally, my eyes spot the owner of the voice. He is one like me.
Übersetzung - Italienisch Un vento freddo mi solletica. A poco a poco la sensazione aumenta, diventa più reale. La dolce e leggera brezza diventa un freddo intenso e avvolgente. Ma il freddo non mi ferisce - mi dà sollievo. È bello, confortante. Rilassato nelle tenebre, realizzo che i miei sono chiusi. Ma che dico? Realizzo, per la prima volta, che io ho gli occhi. Apro gli occhi per vedere il mondo attraverso delle sorta di lenti grigio-carbone. Ma nonostante l'offuscata foschia grigia, riesco a distinguere un paesaggio bianco e delle figure che si muovono in lontananza. Corrono e saltellano; le loro grida giungono soffocate. Posso a malapena sentirli. Posso a malapena vedere. Posso a malapena sentire. Ma sono vivo. È una sensazione incredibile - quasi schiacciante. Non capisco davvero chi o cosa sono, ma essere in vita mi piace. Sapere che esisto e che posso percepire e sentire è meraviglioso. Provo a muovermi, ma non posso. Guardo giù. No! Non ho le gambe - solo questa grande massa rotonda! Mi guardo di lato. Le mie braccia sono dei miseri bastoncini. Si agitano inutilmente nel vento. Chi mi ha creato? Chi mi ha dato questa vita crudele? Sono stati quei bambini che se la spassano gioiosamente nella neve? Per forza. Sono gli unici qui. Non vedono che orribile creatura hanno evocato? Non riescono a capire che tortura è la vita che mi hanno dato? "Ehi!" Una voce profonda mi chiama. Chi è che mi cerca? Certamente non i bambini, visto che mi stanno ancora ignorando. La voce sembra molto differente, molto più distinta e vicina delle voci dei bambini. I miei occhi scrutano il paesaggio. "Ehi, tu! Nuovo arrivato!" Alla fine i miei occhi individuano il proprietario della voce. È uno come me.
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I am a professional English and German to Italian translator with a strong background in marketing and transcreation, gained through six years of experience as an Online Marketing Executive for an international car rental broker.
My services include:
Writing & Translation of Landing Pages: I create and translate a wide range of landing pages covering topics such as travel advice, promotional campaigns, insurances and guides. To date, I have curated and written over 400 landing pages.
Translation of Terms & Conditions and Contracts
Proofreading: I revise and update existing content to ensure accuracy, clarity, and stylistic consistency.
Transcreation of Newsletters: I adapt promotional content to effectively engage the Italian audience.
Localization: As the person responsible for the Italian website, I adapt all content to suit Italian language and cultural nuances.
Social media content creation: I can create and localize social media content—ads, posts, and articles—for platforms such as Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram.
Alongside my professional experience, I am currently expanding my expertise through the ICoN Master's Programme in Specialized Translation, focusing on Legal Translation and Biomedical Translation. This advanced training has strengthened my ability to conduct reliable terminology research, work with regulatory and technical documentation, and apply translation technologies and quality assurance workflows.
My academic background has played a significant role in shaping my professional path. I hold a Bachelor’s Degree in Foreign Languages (English and Russian) and a Master’s Degree in Translation, during which I refined my skills in translating a broad range of texts — from scientific and legal to literary and marketing materials — both into and from Italian. I also received specialized training in CAT tools (particularly OmegaT) and subtitling software such as VisualSubSync and Aegisub. To date, I use CafeTran but I am pretty confident with all the major CAT tools.
In 2019, I was honored with the Joan Reese Franzinetti Award, issued by the University of Turin for the best thesis in English Studies — a recognition that marked an important milestone in my development as a translator. My thesis focused on the analysis and translation of Dylan Thomas’s Under the Milk Wood.
Since 2017, I have been an active member of Translators without Borders, offering my translation and proofreading skills on a voluntary basis to support humanitarian and non-profit organizations. This ongoing collaboration has further strengthened my ability to handle diverse types of texts with precision, clarity, and cultural sensitivity.
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