My inspiration for the Chapter 12 of the story "Trying to remember" π©·
... Especially after having guests late the night before. My social battery is low, but I have to admit that the conversations over a glass of wine were fascinating. It started with a discussion about the latest filming of Bulgakov's novel, then Oscar nominated films and ended with gossip and our laughter, so much so that my husband went into the other room with round eyes π€£π€£π€£...
Good morning βοΈ (one day there will be sunshine photos here, yes π₯²).
Yesterday, today... tomorrow π₯² Always... π€β
My inspiration π©· Part 20 π©Ά
I have to keep writing...
I think I enjoyed photographing these wires that feed the heart of the city like arteries...
They look very different against the sky... Crossing with plane trails, clouds, sun rays... It looks like art...π©΅
"I never laugh until I've had my coffee." Clark Gable πβΊοΈ
It's such an early weekend morning π₯±
Almost at the snap of my fingers (no π ) or a bit about my productivity π₯²
The pumpkin has been waiting for me for almost a month, the onion for a few weeks and the vanilla... okay, it was quick π
Well, my vanilla pastries will be delicious by mid-spring, the onion - by tomorrow morning, and the soup is now 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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