i love the places no one else seems to notice as they drive to / from their destination... it's the little things, the between places, the journey.
stop and smell the roses.
( film: scarlett )
on a whim... i borrowed a hasselblad. i think i will do that again.
( in the garden ... italy )
from the earth we gather wild things.
in italy... moving at a slower pace... unplugged in the rugged hills... we were hunters/gatherers... lavender, olives, grapes, lemons, sage, thyme... the rich smell of wild things surrounded us... it was beautiful.