BURNT SIENNA
Certainly makes me want to get on a train and travel off into the sunset.
Not feeling totally satisfied with this, I looked back at some old photos and realised that for me
fall makes me think of my daughters, for they were both born during this season and I connect it to
those last days of being pregnant and then the settling into winter with a new born.
This is a photo from my older daughters birth, she was born at home, in Malta
(we were renting an old house in a place called Zebbug which means olives).
This was our bedroom, the early afternoon light had an unusual effect on the room. This was one of my favourite things about this house.