I Give With Warmth... And I Receive Inspiration In Return... Love My Friends 🌸 ☺️

Just coffee to go... Just words... Just warmed my heart ☀️💛

The best hot-dogs in the city👌☺️

My inspiration for the Chapter 15 of the story "Trying to remember" 🩷

Just morning 🍀

Autumn coffee 💜💚

Morning in the City ☀️ The city speaks, I notice 💭

Love story 🩷

Morning...💚 It will be a very long, long day...❄️

Today I came across a video showing the handwriting of various famous writers. Fascinating video, I watched it a couple of times, sympathised with Sophia Tolstoy, who had to rewrite her husband's drafts 🥲 (poor woman, she probably broke all her eyes 😬) and decided to handwrite a text for work (As if I have so much free time, it still has to be typed, completed and sent by email) 😅

What can I say, my writing has certainly got worse, my handwriting is not what it used to be, but it's an enjoyable exercise...✨

Sometimes I can be like this...

A night of bad dreams, the sound of raindrops on the window, the desire to put on an oversized grey hoodie and become invisible, but I overpower myself.

The rain doesn't stop, we're late, I put on my, as they say, "slavic face". My lips are pursed and with one look I can turn someone to ash. Just stay away from me today.

I pull out my playlist of the stupidest, most depressing songs.

Sometimes I can be like this and it's hard to be a sun addict.

I go for a coffee.

And yes, drivers who speed through the big puddles in this weather, there's a separate hellhole for you!

Sometimes I can be like this...