That place is inside of my head. Most of the time I create art with tv turned on. The funny thing is that I often forget about tv and it's sounds. My mind starts wandering and imagination takes me far far away. sometimes to the past. sometimes to the future. Ideas, desires, thoughts and emotions comes and goes away. Some of them stays only for a brief moment. Others linger a while longer. Long enough to settle and leave a tiny mark in a piece in front of me. And another mark inside of me. So my place is where my art is.
But yesterday I decided to try something new. weather seems like summer already. So I took my workshop to the outside.

These photos are nothing special and can't compare with your shots. Still it is nice to feel the sun on top of my skin and to hear birds singing.