DAY 290

I woke up this morning and had dreamt of my mother and I felt a sweet sadness. In this mood, I picked Aytaç and just at lunch time I found the energy to finally go to the atelier…

… but then I liked it, being there together, Aytaç’s face came really with a kind of ease – and the colours picked themselves also quite loudly .. this was good, as I had more time to work on the hands! I also had a cup of tea and I tried to hold it like this!

Thank you, Aytaç! Thank you for being with me in this state of sweet sadness!

<3 Susanne