I love unnoticeable Sundays. They exist only during the holidays. Winter finally decided to show her teeth. I don’t blame her. It was her time anyway. I’m really not a fan of coldness, but order is order and it should be respected. For the umpteenth time in the last few months, I testify miracles. Unexpected messages adorn my day. Faraway cities call my name, I can hear them clearly. In my mind, I’ve already stepped deep into the spring.
Linked to Carpe Diem #890 Shoukan (less cold)