three years later: finally started on the wall I’ve been wanting to recreate from our lubbock apartment. listening to “the name of the wind” (the same book I listened to when creating this the first time) with a glass of wine, Matthias playing a game behind me, Eliot sleeping in our room.

a mix of sheet music from my great grandmother, some sheet music from my parents, pages from a family bible that was falling apart, and a Norman Rockwell book I adored. all things that meant something to me❤️