I recently returned from a month traveling in Europe.. two weeks with my husband and some friends knocking around Antwerp, Belgium and France and two more weeks with a small band of artists, making art and trekking in Cornwall, England, and then rural France. While I spent much time touring galleries, gardens, and castles, I also spent a lot of time with my nose in a book just reading. It was a delight to be in a new and beautiful space and doing one of my favorite things, reading. During the trip, I often heard my fellow travelers discussing their latest book club read.. this post is dedicated to all the wonderful books (and not so wonderful ones too) that are read in book clubs.
The year was spend with my nose in books... the quote above is the first paragraph of the book I just started reading...
And there has been book making...
Cord bound book with paste paper and 1930's Japanese game card |
and nature wild...
near St. Just, Cornwall, England |
Cornwall buttercups and heather |