After spending the last
three two and a half weeks in England I can now more than ever truly appreciate this precious workspace. I’d been away from it for so long, I’d forgotten how wonderful it is. Not that I took it for granted, I’d just been so accustomed to continually improving that I forgot to look up. I forgot just how beautifully sun drenched it is in the morning. The perpetual faint scent of Paolo Santo. How neatly organized the random objects are…
Is it strange to be inspired… by….yourself? To remember your own awkward magic?
(This was what it looked like when I first moved in post paint job….)
The current setup, minus the piles of unfinished projects in the back hidden….
It’s true what they say. Absence surly makes the heart grow fonder *insert heart*.
Ready to snuggle in and start preparing all these images from our trip to England. Lots to show and tell. xo.