Winter's are long in Piemonte, isolation sets in and the battle to stay focused on indoor projects continues for what feels like forever.
Then the frost falls away, the weather warms up. Items stored over winter come out, a little bit faded acting like a mirror, reminding, as if necessary, we're all fading in various ways. It always feels like I just put that away and yet now it's time to bring it back out. That's enough to make me smile. It feels like time travel.
I enjoy the seasons, they reflect the cycles of life. News over winter has been good, we're cautiously optimistic even if age brings along it's own issues. The best way to acknowledge age is to let it happen and know that it's been earned. There's simply too little to complain about and so much to celebrate.
Looking forward to projects as they unfold,
looking forward to creating color....