Daily Photo & Thoughts on Going Home
Spring has most certainly been cold and rainy this year. I have done my best to stay warm and dry. However, I cannot be bothered to hide from it anymore – hence raspberry rain boots and a yellow umbrella.
I am itching to return home. I hauled all my jewelry and embroidery supplies up to my temporary dwelling, only to let them collect dust. On clear days, I schlep around the city checking out both new and usual sources of inspiration, only to put projects on the back burner. It turns out, I need to be in my space to make stuff. I do not think I ever realized that about myself, but I am not surprised. This trend has been abundantly clear my whole life, but I had not put it all together until I strolled from SoHo to Greenwich Village in a cold spring rain.
I wonder if that has any significance. I am not sure that I really care. It has just been an introspective few weeks, and for me, introspection is as comfortable as my six-year old Dansko clogs.
That said, I cannot wait to get home.