I am finished my second alphabet for the year over at A Letter a Week. The theme for this one was "Place" and my letters were all about our trip to New York around Christmas last year.
From this pile of embossed pages, each one 7cm x 7cm, representing sections of a map of Manhattan that I had embossed on a larger sheet of paper and then cut up, I wrote my letters and made a book.
The finished wee book.
For each letter I wrote a word that reminded me of our trip there.
A - the Apple Store; in all of its gorgeous glass cube-ness and full of funky young things. And then us.
F - the Flatiron building; such a stunning building and an icon of NYC architecture. And the park across the road had boulders in the branches of trees!
J - for Jennifer, who despite having so much going on, made the time to come down to NYC and catch up with us - it was brilliant.
N - New York itself, in all its madness, haste and beauty.
U - Upper West side where we stay in our semi-sub street level apartment.
X - for Xmas, we spent a beautiful day there feasting and then wandering Central Park.
The book is soft and white as my favourite memory of our visit was the seeing the city covered in snow; how gentle and quiet and muffled it makes it. Central Park a white and beautiful wonderland. Ahhh...so hard to imagine as we sit here and swelter in a summer heatwave with evening storms.
The finished wee book.
For each letter I wrote a word that reminded me of our trip there.
A - the Apple Store; in all of its gorgeous glass cube-ness and full of funky young things. And then us.
F - the Flatiron building; such a stunning building and an icon of NYC architecture. And the park across the road had boulders in the branches of trees!
J - for Jennifer, who despite having so much going on, made the time to come down to NYC and catch up with us - it was brilliant.
N - New York itself, in all its madness, haste and beauty.
U - Upper West side where we stay in our semi-sub street level apartment.
X - for Xmas, we spent a beautiful day there feasting and then wandering Central Park.
The book is soft and white as my favourite memory of our visit was the seeing the city covered in snow; how gentle and quiet and muffled it makes it. Central Park a white and beautiful wonderland. Ahhh...so hard to imagine as we sit here and swelter in a summer heatwave with evening storms.













































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