I'm a little late to the party to welcome in 2017 and wish you all the very best for the coming year. It seemed fitting that J. and I finished off 2016 with flu and colds; that meant a very quiet holiday time with brief spurts in the studio and a lot of time reading and watching
The West Wing. I walked into the studio this morning to the best winter light, strongly slanted, almost reaching the far wall and it made my heart sing. So for 2017 I wish for all of us more heart singing, along with the usual wishes of health and goodwill.
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From the upper studio looking down, Jan 2, 2017 |
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Walking in the studio door, Jan 2, 2017 |
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looking at the west wall, Jan 2, 2017 |
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again looking northwest, Jan 2, 2017 |
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From the northwest looking back, Jan 2, 2017 |