Suffolk windows
It’s funny, back in the days when I used to post on Instagram, I seemed to be taking pictures of windows more often, and now it feels like I hardly ever do. Shame on me.
Escape from the city
Back in October, me and the Oomster (sadly Mr Famapa couldn’t make it) drove up to Suffolk for a weekend away at our friends SA and Y’s new place. They’ve been dreaming about getting a little spot away from the city for ages, and finally last year it all fell into place. In no time whatsoever, SA fitted out the whole house (she’s an interior designer by trade, so no wonder), and I was all heart eyes, both inside the house and in the garden. We spent a couple of nights there, eating like kings, playing games and walking in the surrounding fields, saying hello to the occasional horse. I can’t wait to go back once the weather warms up, for as much as I love our pocket of London, getting away from it every now and again is a real treat.
Wonder Woman
Had a bit of an art week last week. Before walking the camera last Monday, I checked out William Blake at Tate Britain (not my cup of tea at all, but I’m now all for getting educated and embracing what I don’t know - and I did find some of it very interesting). Then on Thursday, I somehow managed six exhibitions, after an 7.30am outdoor swim, and before a two hour Dutch evening lesson (and yes, I was fried when I got home). I didn't have my usual camera with me, and just before the battery died, I managed to take these pictures at the Ruth Asawa exhibition at the David Zwirner gallery. I had never heard of her before, but after having read a glowing review in the paper the weekend before, I though I should go check her out. I was not disappointed. Asawa was an incredible woman, mother, artist, and human, and her intricate wire sculptures are pure magic, as you can see here. There’s a half hour long documentary about her on Amazon Prime called Ruth Asawa: Of Forms and Growth, which I highly recommend, and here’s a five minute excerpt on YouTube that gives you a little taster. She made art in different mediums over fifty years, had six children and set up art workshops for children all over California in the 1970’s, amongst other things. What an inspiring woman! In an interview given in her 70s, she offered some advice: “It’s important to learn how to use your small bits of time, your five minutes, your ten minutes. All those begin to count up...Don’t wait until your children are grown, until your husband is retired... Learn how to use your snatches of time when they are given to you.” She certainly packed a lot into her life, and I find it serendipitous that I’ve found out about her just now, when I am myself experimenting with time, and how to be more effective with it. If you’re in London, do yourself a favour and go look at her amazing art. The exhibition closes on the 22nd of Feb. There’s also another show opening at Modern Art Oxford over the summer, and I for one am making sure I won’t miss it.