SHADOWS OF SUMMER
I don't know how long we stay that way, but we watch the sun go down together.The giant, burnt-orange sphere sinks towards the horizon,
coloring the rock layers until it's gone
and the canyon is covered in shadow.
― Jennifer Salvato Doktorski
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Welcome to Nota Bene (both Latin and Italian for “note well,” which we do around here!). At Waxing Poetic, we make things, and get the chance to see them made real (and loved, and changed – by all of you). Here you will find tiny actions, tiny pieces, and tiny particulars of our process – the small (and not so small) things that matter much.
Enjoy!
Patti Pagliei, Founder
