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Something that warmed my heart this morning...
"Honey," my close friend from another city sends a video for me, "if you don't have sunshine today, this is for you..."βοΈβΊοΈ
I'm smiling βοΈ
Men are rushing in with flowers already today... I know, what International Women's Day is about, but let tomorrow be another reason for a bouquet when there are so few bright colours around...
Let's be kinder π
My inspiration for the Chapter 22 of the story "Trying to remember" π©·
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 π
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...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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