Well, this is one of the most touching moments in the serial... Michael just did the most incredible thing, seemingly without even realizing it. (As usual 🙃)
But I don't think she would have picked up the paints and brushes if he hadn't come and said what he said.
I understand her feelings very well, being a creative person. I'm lucky to have people like Michael in my life. People who look at my creativity (whether it's a text, a sketch, a piece of handmade jewellery or whatever...) and say, "Wow! You did that yourself? That's magic!" And it's not just words...
And yes, I wanted to hug him myself 🩷
I've lost so many things this winter: two pairs of gloves, my favourite beanie, my bank card and even my eldest son's sports helmet (don't ask me how).
But here's the thing: almost everything was found and returned to me - except one glove. The card was quickly re-issued. Almost always, people carefully put aside a lost thing and it eventually came back to me through friends or relatives.💛
This feeling of loss, when I was constantly scolding myself and my absent-mindedness and asking all my friends, "What's happening to me? I never lose anything and here I am..." 🥲
I think it's a kind of lesson I'm learning every day. Not to get attached to things or people, whatever...
It's a lot of words again, but I'm glad I have them.💛
P.S. A photo of how and where I sometimes work and write my texts. Sometimes sitting on the floor, charging my phone, waiting for the doctor's visit for my son, with a cup of coffee in my hand 😅
My inspiration for Christmas chapter for my story "Trying to remember..." 🩷❄️
Just morning at home ☀️
Breakfast from my childhood or my favourite joke that "the tastiest food is the one I didn't make" 😅👌
Ballet aesthetic 🤍 I have goosebumps, very touching 🩷✨
Prima ballerina assoluta🧡
Happy heavenly birthday, Maya Mikhailovna Plisetskaya🩷
Just me... Coffee girl🖤 Pieces of my life... Love summer, coffee, meditation, old movies , "Gone with the wind". I'm fic writer☺️
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