Lord, it is time. The summer was immense.
Lay your shadow on the sundials
and let loose the wind in the fields.

Bid the last fruits to be full;
give them another two more southerly days,
press them to ripeness, and chase
the last sweetness into the heavy wine.

Rainer Maria Rilke

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Dear ones,

It’s time to introduce to you the new studio. It’s not “done”. I came to realize that a studio never is done, and that’s fine, I’ll show you glimpses of it anyway. There’s still a lot of mess, and the tools and the shelves seem restless still – but they’ll (and I’ll) settle down.

Here’s the making of – in which you’ll see plenty of Cosmin, because his support and hands-on building/fixing skills were priceless. He’s priceless. MulÈ›umesc, iubitule.

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