. . . nearly always drawn to bright spaces — white and sunlight — that is, until happening upon these...
perfect for long winter nights: quite smitten with the romantic and snowy white blossoms of the love you love you...
. . . the now softly fading rays of sunlight breaking through the overcast mornings of early november skies with melancholy evoke quiet daydreams of the always inviting combination of grey & yellow, flax & slate, silver & gold . . .