|It’s hard to believe this is needlepoint. This piece was hanging above the sofa, taking up a huge portion of the wall. Gina’s mama is obviously quite skilled, although no longer able to do this work. Gina explained she happily sell any of this work beautifully framed. If interested, contact her at this link.|
As we walked up the steep hill with Gina on Thursday, she was babbling on in her adorable attempt at speaking English, as she was excited to show us the house she and her husband Carlos own after he designed and built it a few years ago.
|A smaller sidewall held this stunning piece.|
She and Carlos were busy working all morning preparing the house for the next round of tourists. Carlos was involved in maintenance while Gina cleaned. They are quite a hard-working couple, obviously happy working together and in love.
|This piece was huge, filling a substantial wall space. See the photo below for more detail.|
As we gingerly climbed the few steep slippery flights of steps (no railings) that were still wet from their cleaning the veranda and patio, we entered yet another beautiful house Carlos had built with the utmost of comfort and thoughtful design in mind.
|I zoomed in for more detail in the above photo.|
Although my mind was spinning as I checked out the multiple levels, common in these homes built into the hills, my eyes were drawn to the exquisite artwork adorning almost every wall in the main living areas.
|We can only imagine the effort that went into the preparation for the design and colors.|
Moving closer for a better look both Tom and I were entranced by the intricate detail and quality of the various pieces each perfectly framed and hung to highlight it’s finite integrity.
|The detail in the art is breathtaking.|
Gina’s eyes followed us as we moved from item to item finally saying, with pride, “My mama makes that!”
She went on to show us and explain that each of the works of art had been handmade by her mother with a few made by her mother’s sister. The quality of the work was astounding.
|Typically, we see patterns such as this in needlepoint.|
In the realm of things, the generous display was a plethora of fine needlepoint. For us, as it was displayed, it became fine works of art with intrinsic detail drawing our eyes to savor. Surprisingly, Tom was equally impressed. (Yes, he will love The Louvre in Paris!)
|Here again, a more typical design yet created in exquisite detail.|
As Carlos enthusiastically yet humbly awaited our response to his design and construction of the house which we genuinely provided, we were stuck with our focus on the art.
It’s ironic how the human mind has an innate ability to appreciate beauty in any form that appeals to their general likes and taste. It was as difficult to look away as it would have been to take our eyes off a kudu or a lion, or a pristine beach at sunset.
|Most often, we see needlepoint on throw pillows as was the case on some of these pieces.|
After moments of perusing, Tom looked at me saying, “I’ll go get the camera.”
I stopped for a moment considering the difficult steep walk back to our house, albeit short, and if I should go instead.
But, he knew I was busy looking and didn’t want to step away for a moment. Off he went to return only minutes later camera in hand, huffing, and puffing. I asked if he was OK. The smile on his face told me he was as his breathing returned to normal under my careful supervision, distracted by his state of being over the art for the moment. (Oh, it’s hell to get old!)
|As we walked away, we spotted an array of late-blooming flowers in the flower boxes.|
For those of our readers that have watched any of our videos, I tend to get excited at certain times when taking videos and photos, that I end up sacrificing quality over-enthusiasm as evidenced in my voice-over or in the lack of steadiness of the camera.
Such was the case of Thursday. In taking the photos, never once did I hold the camera straight which resulted in the necessity of later cropping the artwork frames out of the photos to avoid displaying my lopsided camera angle.
|Orchids growing in the yard of Gina and Carlos’ property. They are also growing at our house. We’ll share close up photos soon.|
Finally satisfied that we’d taken enough photos and had nodded repeatedly in appreciation of Carlos’s and Gina’s lovely vacation rental, we took off heading downhill to return home.
Once back home, wanting to get out of Judite’s way as she cleaned our house, we took off on a road trip for the afternoon during which we encountered one of the most exciting natural wonders we’ve seen during our time on the island.
We’ll be back tomorrow to share those photos. Please check back!
Photo from one year ago today, July 19, 2013:
|This is an authentic washtub we stumbled across when walking in Boveglio, Italy last year on this day, still used by some of the locals. For details of the story from that date, please click here.|