My inspiration π€ Part 8 β¨
Morning βοΈπ§‘π
Again... just for three reasons: as a gift, for decoration and for inspiration π©·β¨
"What do you want to do on your day?" a friend asked me a couple of weeks ago... I smiled and didn't know what to answer, because I didn't know what the weather would be like, what my mood would be like and so on...
But a few days before, I knew what I wanted to do this morning βοΈ
I wanted to have a picnic... I wanted to walk barefoot on the grass... I wanted warm conversations and happy laughter... I wanted unexpected and lovely surprises... I wanted to taste key lime pie... βΊοΈ
In a few days the puzzle came together...π
I've always loved my birthday and I love how I become more courageous, stay still stubborn, always trusting and even a little naive... Yes, I'm very modest π
In fact, those born today can organize everything and even a revolution ππ€£ well, at least their own, a small one, for the sake of a dream... π
"Let's go quickly, just stop for my cocoa on the way..." "Are you a child?" I hear my eldest son's question and look at him in surprise. "It's just that only children drink cocoa," he begins to explain, and I smile back. As we walk for those ten minutes, I think about when I am a child....
When I buy cocoa instead of strong coffee to keep me warm...
When I buy "Kinder chocolate"...
When I take the children's toys away from their chocolate eggs...
When I lose the power of speech because of someone's rudeness and then leave quickly, wiping away tears, so they don't notice...
When I stubbornly defend my point of view, not always listening to arguments...
When I don't want to think about the consequences... "Let it go somehow..."
When I don't wear a beanie, when I take offence, when I eat sweets instead of lunch, when I pick up a kitten on the street (not knowing where I'm going to sleep next week)...
Yes, I'm a child. Sometimes and fleetingly... But then I take a deep breath, put on a strict black jacket and become an adult again.
Hopefully this is the last time the snow decides to grace us unexpectedly and at night π₯²
Although, knowing our March... Well, I hope these are the last snowy photos of the season π₯²
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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