Morning π€
Do you need a ride, Honey?" my friend asks me.
"No," I refuse and explain with a smile, "I'm walking, I haven't walked today, especially look how sunny it is..."
It had been snowing since the morning and the sky was grey....
It took me half an hour to get home, I couldn't get my phone out of my hands and of course I left my gloves somewhere (hopefully at guests and not in a taxi).
I hesitantly froze near the icicles, they were so beautiful in the sunshine, but this ugly lattice ...
"Take this photo, girl, look, what a nice sunny shot," a woman in a green coat said to me, smiling and passing by. I smile back and think, "Well, really, without that lattice there would be no beauty at all..." βοΈπ
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©· Part 18 π
I'll never get tired of writing about it... β¨
So true π©·
Writing is literally the best thing because it's like watching a series in your head where everything goes exactly how you want and you get super immersed and it almost feels like you're living in the story
Writing is also the worst because you have to turn all of that hallucination into actual words that make sense rather than leaving it a beautiful stream of consciousness that you will forget in the morning
and also you (generally) know how it will end
ah, the duality of writing fic
It's such an early weekend morning π₯±
My morning in a few photos βοΈπ©΅
P.S. Compliments from men are definitely nice, but compliments from women (especially strangers) are so precious 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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