My inspiration for the Chapter 11 of my story "Trying to remember" π©·
One cozy meeting... The smell of holiday is in the air πβοΈ
The day I wasn't late for the cinema...
The day I realized something very important that made me feel... Well, it doesn't matter how it feels now, what matters is how it felt before.
I remember my grandmother's words, "Polina, never say the phrase "I'll never..." You are challenging, Dear. To yourself, to the Universe, to God, to providence, to destiny... Whoever..."
Of course I didn't listen and my next "never..." became "one day..." again.
Some random photos from this morning βοΈ
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...
Coffee Art π€β One November morning... 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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