Hopefully This Is The Last Time The Snow Decides To Grace Us Unexpectedly And At Night 🥲

Reading Girl 🩷

Working... 🖼️🎨

Today in company ☺️

Morning... Really, it's very beautiful today, I can't convey it through the screen, just believe me... ❄️🩵

Black🖤

Spring mood 🩷☀️

Everyone in my town is like cats in the sun today 😺 squinting, basking, stretching...☀️💛

Winter lights ✨✨✨

Lunch with my friend ☺️🤗

So, as I try to finish the next chapter, I'd like to mark the day. Exactly one year ago I pressed the "publish" button with fear and excitement and my first chapter became not only my secret...

For a whole year I wrote non-stop and my "I only have a couple ideas" turned into 13 (my goodness) stories, short and not so short 😅

I got regular readers and was generally well received in this "author's society" I had so abruptly fallen into...

For a whole year I wrote, sometimes with a smile, sometimes with tears (those are the most touching chapters and the most talked about). I write all the time (a little less now), I write at home at night, in the morning in the park, in a coffee shop, on a picnic, in the playground, in the car, everywhere...

I write and I love it so much... I write and find inspiration in myself and the people around me...🩷