snow
As the source is so far yet unknown, it could be from a dream, a childhood memory, or a vision of something yet to come, but for as long as I can remember, there has been this clear picture in my mind of sitting inside a cozy room somewhere and watching the snow fall... it is a very exact image of a defined location with the snow falling a very particular way. In every house, cottage, camp, cabin, studio ever ventured into, the search for this space, this window, has continued, and it has always eluded me each time. Obviously it has to happen on it's own, not to be contrived, so I would not build it... but now do find myself waiting to see if the scene will indeed occur naturally, somehow, in the studio.
Regardless, I wish it would snow.
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