Layers
There are times when I love a clean space.
A counter without a thing on it.
A table open and inviting, wide open and clear.
A closet with a few clothes that fit well and feel comfortable for the life I lead and the body I have now.
Flower Garden on the Shore, September 2025
Not a Cloud in the Sky, September 2025
Bring Your Own Sunshine, September 2025
And then there are times when I love the complexity of layers.
The way that they reveal themselves slowly.
Like adding a sprinkle of silk chili flakes, a squeeze of fresh lemon juice, or a dollop of creme fraîche to an autumn soup.
Like draping a quilt across the foot of the bed.
Or layering a second necklace around your neck.
These small things add depth and make the story more compelling.