Coming home feels like everything that is familiar and good. I sink back into where I am most loved and comfortable.
But boy-oh-boy was my experience at French General rewarding and full of art and precious people.
The store itself was the visual masterpiece I always knew would come from Kaari's hands. Texture and layers and colors and beauty abound.
The students? Not students at all, but artists and friends. The kind you want to gather around your table and talk and craft with. And that's pretty much what we did. Love you girls, each one. I was the lucky one who got to walk around and peek over shoulders, where I saw work like this...
Not surprisingly, I came home inspired and creatively full. Just the way I like it.
Love to each of you. Take a moment to notice beauty where you missed it before.