A Few Random Morning Photos ☀️

Some random pics from this Saturday ☀️

A day where the weather got worse by the hour, colder and colder, and the evening ended with a walk with friends in the rain, wet hair, hot coffee and warm conversations in the cafe 💛

Today I am a Tatar girl who has finally been to a new theatre, albeit with a short visit, but that's not the main thing 😉

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 😅

I wish I could be as funny as this Mr Gingerbread, but I overslept and lost my glove this morning... What's next?😑

Just morning coffee 🖤☕

My gift for friends and relatives this year ☺️

I don't think I've ever baked so many cookies, and it all started in mid-December. I even sent them by post 🥲

And baking cookies was also the inspiration for a scene in one of my stories ✨

One rainy day 🍁🩷

My inspiration for the Chapter 16 of the story "Trying to remember" 🩷

I give with warmth... And I receive inspiration in return... Love my friends 🌸 ☺️