The end of the season, the rink is empty...
After a break of almost a month, I went out on the ice without my own skates and my first thought was, "Well, why? I could have had a coffee in peace..." π
But I'm stubborn, and after a few minutes my legs got used to it, my body remembered everything.
Well, it's a kind of meditation...βοΈ
And gloves and a warm coat again... 5 degrees outside the window, but they say it's only for one day... Waiting for warmth... βοΈ
A challenging Monday morning with lots of personal news and not all of it good. Coffee helps to pull you together and give a support π©·
I put on my sunglasses, put on my headphones and walk.
Today I wasn't afraid to get my shoes dirty.
And once again my favourite phrase, "the tastiest food is the one I didn't make" π βΊοΈ
It's such an early weekend morning π₯±
Well, this is one of the most touching moments in the serial... Michael just did the most incredible thing, seemingly without even realizing it. (As usual π)
But I don't think she would have picked up the paints and brushes if he hadn't come and said what he said.
I understand her feelings very well, being a creative person. I'm lucky to have people like Michael in my life. People who look at my creativity (whether it's a text, a sketch, a piece of handmade jewellery or whatever...) and say, "Wow! You did that yourself? That's magic!" And it's not just words...
And yes, I wanted to hug him myself π©·
My inspiration π€π§‘ Part 10.
I wish I could be as funny as this Mr Gingerbread, but I overslept and lost my glove this morning... What's next?π
Just me... Coffee girlπ€ Pieces of my life... Love summer, coffee, meditation, old movies , "Gone with the wind". I'm fic writerβΊοΈ
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