HeyJaredNadia Embroidery Newsletter
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Enchanting Venice (opens the original)
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Friday night, 8pm. I’m flying back to Paris from Venice for the second time this month and it has started to feel like a normal commute. No, I’m not moving here — even if, I have to admit, Venice is really growing on me.I have always known how beautiful and special this place is, but this past month I have had the chance to experience it in a much deeper way. The first time, I was guiding a fabulous 8 days textile tour in both Milan and Venice with a wonderful group. This second time, I came to
The Four Mexican Embroideries You Haven’t Met Yet (opens the original)
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There are few places in the world where embroidery feels quite so alive and I’m always so thankful to have been born there. This is me, aged 4 in Tlalpan, south of Mexico City. <img alt="" class="sizing-normal" height="1941" src="https://substackcdn.com/image
Good bye, blazing summer (opens the original)
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Today is my last day in Corsica. I have been home for the last month. It’s always hard to leave this place. Every single time. I’m sitting in the shade, in a wonderful spot by the river that runs near my house. And I think it’s the perfect spot to write this to you. <a class="image-link image2 is-viewable-img" href="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!xAs1!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2F
Escaping to Joseph Frank’s Gardens (opens the original)
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Summer 2026 in Paris, with a kind of heat that makes opening a window feel pointless. I keep the shutters closed all day, the streets shimmering under a relentless sun, and every movement seems to require twice the effort. These fast few days, I have been dreaming of somewhere greener. Somewhere where the air smells of earth after rain instead of hot stone.My mind escaped into gardens: lush, exuberant forests where vines twist around impossible flowers, birds perch on oversized leaves, and every
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