The world is changing, and with it we are changing. But the need for warmth, for memory, for connection with the past, with ourselves, with those we love does not disappear. I want to believe that real traditions are not about form. They are about feelings. About people who are warm to be around, even on the darkest day. About the choice to be attentive. To be there. To be yourself.

And I dream that there is someone next to me with whom we will create our own.
Maybe we will celebrate not the New Year, but the first day of spring.
Collect not only things, but memories. Because our new traditions are also part of a great legacy. Just more personal. Intimate. Living.

Have you already created yours? What would you like to create?

Marina