I talked to an old friend today. It was invigorating to catch her up and vice versa.
We had a moment of synchronicity around Winged Victory, my favorite piece of art from my recent trip to Paris. It seems she’s redoing her room with Frank Lloyd Wright in mind. He, of course, is a big fan of Winged Victory and she’s shopping for a little replica.
Just a few months ago she could have told me this and I would have had no idea what she was talking about. I love these splendid discoveries from my travels.
Hmmmmm. Where to go next?