Tag: memories

Thursday, 01.01.2026

i love: this kind of . real , everywhere. it started yesterday. I don’t know how long it will last – maybe a week, maybe two – I hope long. I’m writing this from my kitchen, like always, from my writing corner, looking through the window all the time, smiling at this beautiful .
people around me complain that it’s hard to drive, that you have to clear from sidewalks and yards, that it’s cold, that it’s a disaster. well… people like complaining, I guess. for me it’s the opposite. it brings back the best of my and puts me in a good mood instantly. yesterday I cleared the yard twice, today I’ll do it again – slowly, with so much pleasure.