Now, for some, it is yay and hurrays, for me it is definitely doomsday season.The months-long wet (not on the way some would want), cold, windy and sickening period is here again. Some have a fetish for this relentless suffering and they write its horrifying name starting with a capital letter: Winter. It suggests love … Continue reading There we go again, it’s coming
I looked this morning at the calendar (digital) and it showed 2nd of March. In my book, a rather desperate one now, it would be time for some changes. Like little more sun, less apocalypse from above. Thanks in advance! After the calendar, I looked outside too. Just to see, we're 50 cm further from … Continue reading Sun, where is it?
The days of rain and mud passed, What's left is water, ocean vast. So peacefully silent outside and pretty, Sun shows its face, short, shiny and silly. There should be an end of winter-suffers soon, We wish to see trees and bushes in bloom. But make no mistake my dear fellow citizen! This is just … Continue reading The day before
Am I seeing well, feeling in the bones, Cold is slowly retreating, growing too old? I sense something warmer, And then looking up and see, Sun's smiling down closer, To the world and to me! I answer its call and staying on the spot, I'm Smiling back and grateful from toe to the top. It's … Continue reading Rising hope
Winter(?) weather challenges and (dis)connected thoughts While Shakespeare is my favourite with both drama and comedy, I wasn't making an attempt to write a piece in such a style. Why not such ambitions, thee ask'd mé? He was an utter genius, and I'm not. 'Thou shalt not decide today' was meant for this "gorgeous weather", … Continue reading Thou shalt not decide today?