Another Morning 🩶

Winter lights ✨✨✨

Happy New Year ✨✨✨

Good morning ❄️❄️❄️

Out for coffee 🖤

Snow that rains and then snow again... I'm soaked, but the end of the holidays makes me happy👌

Routine is back and I won't be going to bed at 3am (of course I will, don't believe me 😅).

Just a snapshot, but I have so many questions...

... Who's driving this car... Is it a man or a woman?

... Whether he/she is on the way home or to work in the evening shift...

... Or maybe he/she is in a hurry to hug someone...

... Or maybe just driving around town listening to music...

... Maybe holding back laughter or swallowing tears...

Sometimes I just want to write a story and know it will have a happy ending 💛

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...🩷

A few associations that happened to catch my eye ☺️

I'd like to leave them here, let them be ☀️

Happy birthday! ☺️

Kaban lake💙

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