Journal

My Relationship with Piero Fornasetti

My relationship with Piero Fornasetti (1913 – 1988) starts with the small bowls my parents used for candy as well as nuts and olives when we had guests.

The Clearness of Focus in the Game of tennis

For many years I watched my husband take the car Sunday evening for his weekly match in tennis at his local tennis club.

My Life as a Cheerleader

I’ve spent many hours as a cheerleader. Now don’t misunderstand, I don’t do acrobatic moves with Pom poms in a group.

The Elegance of Sporting

The joy of sweat. If I’ve done yoga, tennis, been running or any sporty activity it’s been a good day. If possible, I’ll do any of it on a daily base. Because it makes me feel so good. Because no...