Another of my favorite New Yorker covers.
Yesterday it had been cold and cloudy and snowing on and off though out the day. But then the sun came out in an breathtaking blaze of glory, just as it was setting and illumined the large white swirling snowflakes and everything and everyone in its path was haloed in a brilliant gold. It was one of those magical moments, that now, defy description. I didn't think to do a video or take a photo, I just stood there and marveled in the beauty, and the expectancy, as I took this as a good sign!
Today, I started rearranging my studio in a flurry of activity, impelled to embody a greater vision.