This was a display from the harvest festival in Clonlara last autumn … the colors and textures remind me of Babette’s Feast - they make me hungry to write. What happens when individuals encounter tangible beauty for the first time?
This was a display from the harvest festival in Clonlara last autumn … the colors and textures remind me of Babette’s Feast - they make me hungry to write. What happens when individuals encounter tangible beauty for the first time?
