Maria Consiglia Mola-Martinuzzi

Auntie Maria walked into a room and changed it. The kind of warmth that you just can’t manufacture and it simply followed her wherever she went. Auntie Maria’s laugh arrived before she did. Her cooking was something else. Rich, generous, the kind that made you feel held. Auntie Maria’s sewing room was a portrait of her mind that is creative, precise and overflowing with possibility. She didn’t just sew. Auntie Maria made things beautiful and made things to last. Auntie Maria was bright and capable and genuinely alive. The way that makes the world feel more itself when she was in it. Some people leave things behind that keep on giving and Auntie Maria was exactly that kind of person. RIP Auntie Maria. With much love to the whole family, Rebecca, Andreas & Chase