an artist, a designer and a lover of color and pattern
When you live in a foreign land, sometimes you forget that life you left behind…the one where you would chat with every passerby without a care. By this I mean that when you have to concentrate on every word that comes out of your mouth, sometimes you find you do not make the effort you …
I have become somewhat of a country girl since living here in rural Tuscany. In my city girl former life, gauging time based on when my favorite tv program might be on, I was unaware of the nature surrounding me. I now base things on the sun, the wind, the birds, the clouds. I know …
Can something that produces color this radiant really be called a weed?
I spend most of my time during the day doodling small things at the desk. I then transfer them to the computer and my work blossoms from there. I am fortunate enough to have a functioning office~studio within our house, but sometimes I just need to break out the paint and get messy. A limonaia, …
and as the rain falls, I say goodbye to those May flowers… buona domenica, have a great Sunday!
Don’t you just want to fling open these doors and break into song…or maybe I’m the only one?