Saturday, January 29
preparations for one of the last dinner parties at the tiny house. meanwhile, moving home cards are being designed, to do lists are getting lengthier and new images are taking shape.
Wednesday, January 26
Sunday, January 23
Saturday, January 22
a few weeks from now, i am going to say goodbye to the blue bathroom ceiling. to the creaking little staircase with the footsteps of one hundred years worn out. to the dishwasher that has been used as a cupboard. to the cellar that gave me so many worries because i needed my purple wellies to wade through it at times. to the views into the street, the houses behind the windows, the strange nooks and crannies of our lovely tiny house.
Saturday, January 15
Wednesday, January 12
this is my favourite mountain. partly because i have been told it was my grandfather's favourite mountain. my grandfather died before i was born, but he has stood gazing at the little light halfway up the north face at night. and i have stood staring at that same little light of the eigerwand railway station at night. so many years later. isn't that a beautiful idea.