Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son ?
And where have you been my darling young one ?
I’ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
I’ve walked and I’ve crawled on six crooked highways
I’ve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
I’ve been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
I’ve been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
And it’s a hard, it’s a hard, it’s a hard, and it’s a hard
It’s a hard rain’s a-gonna fall…
(A Hard Rain’s A-Gonna Fall – Bob Dylan)
A song, a place, a raining or sunny day, a trouble… who knows where the inspiration comes from? I like to think that every moment and situation can bring imagines as a picture of our feelings.
That’s why I invite future costumers to ask for their own designs to be set in items they can use in daily life. Of course, I have my stile, things that I love and things I dislike; but it’s a enhancing experience to try and understand what other people like.
After all, nobody is necessary but we all are unique.