Spring rain and simple things in the studio
Spring rain is tapping softly against the windows of the studio, while inside, the simplest things are taking shape.
A little cottage, a special needlework holding together with pins and patience ~ old fibres becoming something new, weathered textures finding their place.
There is no hurry here.
Just rain, a table, a handful of humble materials,
and the quiet remembering that sometimes the smallest things are the ones that carry us home.
📝
Profound