As soon as I emerged from the quiet, restorative weeks of January, I opened my notebooks…
and I was looking forward to share with you this fresh, deep wave of creativity.
Then a first series of translations landed on my desk. I’m still working on it, one essay after the other. Still one week and a half to go... And I shall be free! I can't wait to go walking on the hill, to spend my mornings drawing and painting, and to be fully alive again, while the new light fills the air.
À bientôt :o)