Back Home In Colorado, The Design Of The Aspen Art Museum, Summer 2015
It is always a bit disorienting to return home after a long trip. It has taken us more than a week to get over the jet-lag and adjust to the new time zone, the dry mountain air and the high altitude. The return of my daily nagging worries and petty obsessions is not something that I like to pick up again after traveling, but it happens. Suddenly I am worried about my weight, about the Greek economy that affects our investments, about all the catastrophes that happen all around the world, away from these quiet vast mountains that I call home. On the positive side, it is summer in the mountains and the sky is impossibly blue. The Aspen Music Festival is about to start, and Jules has already booked for us some lovely classical concerts. We took out the outdoor furniture that we bought last summer, and placed them on our deck. Despite logic, it feels so careless to put such nice new outdoor living sofas outdoors, where the chipmunks and lizards, the ants and the cicadas, the deer and ...