The smallest things have been driving me completely insane. I'm ashamed to admit that they are incredibly irrelevant yet I can't help but think them. I continue to go out without my glasses resulting in a quite different reality. Trouble is if I wear them, reality is even weirder. Positive side is I actually see when people are smiling at me. Good thing about the week, sunny days and cherry trees.
Les Parapluies de Cherbourg (1964) director: Jacques Demy
It's been three weeks of excessive lucid dreaming. I've been writing everything down, what's the use? probably none but, why. For someone with a terrible photographic memory to dream of colourful, perfectly clear panoramic places is at least a little weird.
A few small bags I have embroidered this week the first two are based on sketches of mine and the latter is after Matisse's beautiful painting "La Danse" . They will soon be available at stefanyalves.bigcartel.com . Embroidering has been one of the few things that has made me calmer this week. Apart from pricking my finger now and then..it is very relaxing and satisfactory.