(orthodox) easter sunday tomorrow so late . . . so hot . . . and then we're off on a journey in the early hours which will involve, if all goes well, a night train across europe while it sleeps a treat for a. but i think her parents were just looking for an excuse . . . be very well + until soon .
we woke up disoriented today summer in april the heat dry, penetrating burning everything delicate garden flowers torched it's not that i don't like colour but at home neutral against white cools me down, leaves space to breathe hope it's fresher where you are!
> detail of old linen cushion i embroidered many years ago > sake jug (used mostly as a vase for the flowers a. picks me) > a trivet i made with wooden beads and leather (like here + here)
> flensted mobile in a's room > a feather from a's collection on the (scratched) stone floor .
our wisteria is the last one to bloom on the block one flower, here and there a promise of leaves it's taking its time to bed in + the rain is done, it seems first day in short sleeves and a drink with friends in the garden, old men gather to chat at the crossroads the long summer, it's almost here