
January 2022
The start of a year of change and transformation, among new explorations and uncertainty, while nature hesitantly crosses the watershed between one year and the next.
I know where this year begins, but who knows where, or how, it will end. The only certainty is the uncertainty of a time of transformation, the interface between one reality and another. Let’s just get on with it and see what happens…!
The start of a year of change and transformation, among new explorations and uncertainty, while nature hesitantly crosses the watershed between one year and the next.
The Covid pandemic eases and war breaks out on the eastern front. I choose to pass my days in blinkered oblivion, seeking out sweetness and the first flowerings.
The end of an era and who knows what lies around the next corner. A blank page as white as the snow that persists in its coldness. One door closes and another opens.