Notes on homes, objects, memory, and the beauty of a life well lived.
Notes From The Road
JOIN THE LIST FOR QUIET LETTERS FROM THE STUDIO, SENT WHEN THERE IS SOMETHING WORTH SAYING.
Growing up there are certain spaces we all romanticize. Maybe it’s our childhood home, a church, a home of a neighbor or grandparent. I have several of these spaces that live on in my head.
Well, here we are almost a full month into the new year! How did that happen?! I don’t know about you but, after last year’s madness of fires and mudslides, I am so ready to get back into the swing of things.
