In Italian, there is an expression “Sono senza parole.” I am without words. I am struggling to find writing time. And at the end of a week filled with broker jargon, negotiation, delicately phrased emails, small print, conference calls, open houses, agreements, strategies, and the continuous little chirrup from my iPhone alerting me to the arrival of a new email, I am feeling very quiet. Sono senza parole.
So I’ll say what I can with photos today. You’ll get what I mean… I used to have words. Plenty of them. You can find them in my novel: buy Silk for the Feed Dogs here