Thursday, September 18, 2014

Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Unwritten stories.

Two

Olya came back home.

She was quite tired. She was, actually, exhausted... yet, satisfied.

She was doing great with her new job, she had time for her hobbies, all her friends and family were (and made her) happy. She just moved into her new sunny appartment after the greatest summer getaway one can possibly have. Her fridge was full, her heart was full.

She had just talked on the phone to her dearest friend who said her baby had made his first steps. Olya thought she wished she had been there to see it. Then she wished it was her child making his first steps.

She walked to her full fridge, on an empty stomach, and took a cold beer. Then quickly chose a movie and seated herself comfortably into the new sofa which had the ability to hug you lovingly.

Olya started the movie and tucked both feet under the tights - in order to complete the ultimate after-work warm home experience. Then she finally reached for her beer, opened it, had a sip of it and suddenly froze in surprise.

She could open a beer can?

It was her ex-husband doing it for her in the last seven years, because she had once said, during their first date, that she never opened a can - she was afraid she would hurt her fingernails.. Naturally, she was now surprised with the discovery. But happy. It turns out she was finally perfectly fine with herself. By herself.

Olya smiled. Snuggled into the sofa. Took another sip and turned her attention back to the movie.

Her shaggy dog joined her on the sofa.

Boogie wake-up

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* Thanks to Dido

Sunday, September 14, 2014

Talented in laziness

It's a lazy, lazy Sunday for me.

All day today I look like those two puppies.. while watching pieces of inspiration, like this smiling talented lady.


Sunday, September 7, 2014

Happily unfamiliar

Lately I've been feeling great.. actually, unnaturally great. And, at the same time, it's great in a perfectly natural way.. kinda comfortably great..

All that is just the feeling of being happy in your own skin. But the constancy of this comfort is such a new thing to me that it feels like a jamais vu.

However, this new is cool and not a bit scary, like change usually feels. So, go on, join me in this. You only need to do and be what you feel like doing and being.

Once you start, it's easy.

Comforting and calmative..

Saturday, September 6, 2014

Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Long enough to know

Wishing you good morning!

And then an extra wish - for some sun today, to walk under.