Just me... Coffee girl🖤 Pieces of my life... Love summer, coffee, meditation, old movies , "Gone with the wind". I'm fic writer☺️
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The end of the season, the rink is empty...
After a break of almost a month, I went out on the ice without my own skates and my first thought was, "Well, why? I could have had a coffee in peace..." 😅
But I'm stubborn, and after a few minutes my legs got used to it, my body remembered everything.
Well, it's a kind of meditation...❄️
All morning I've been wandering my thoughts through the text of my latest chapter... To finish it, I think I poured three cups of hot tea to keep myself awake... Somewhere in the beginning of the editing I ran out of chocolate and realized I had to rely on myself 😅
I haven't yet read through the whole thing completely, as a reader, without being distracted by mistakes. I worried about whether I had succeeded in describing the depth of the dramatic moment the story had come to...
But when I read this morning, "OMG, I couldn't sit still reading... You've outdid yourself... My heart shattered into a thousand pieces..." I realize that it wasn't all in vain.
If you don't write for the sake of evoking such emotions and gently touching people's hearts, then I don't know what you do it for... It's pure pleasure 🩷
My inspiration for the Chapter 24 of the story "Trying to remember" 🩷
And once again my favourite phrase, "the tastiest food is the one I didn't make" 😅☺️
Sunday morning ☀️
The most important thing is to find coffee 🖤
Saturday ☀️
The main thing is to go away for coffee and get some work done👌
"Meeting in the morning?" I get the message.
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"Right... We agreed to meet... Shit..." I think as I open my eyes.
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"Meeting, yes, but I've only had three hours sleep and I'm going to be angry... 😠"
...
"☺️ Don't worry, I'll get you coffee and dessert...💛"
My inspiration for the Chapter 23 of the story "Trying to remember" 🩷
Do you need a ride, Honey?" my friend asks me.
"No," I refuse and explain with a smile, "I'm walking, I haven't walked today, especially look how sunny it is..."
It had been snowing since the morning and the sky was grey....
It took me half an hour to get home, I couldn't get my phone out of my hands and of course I left my gloves somewhere (hopefully at guests and not in a taxi).
I hesitantly froze near the icicles, they were so beautiful in the sunshine, but this ugly lattice ...
"Take this photo, girl, look, what a nice sunny shot," a woman in a green coat said to me, smiling and passing by. I smile back and think, "Well, really, without that lattice there would be no beauty at all..." ❄️💛
So, the last week of winter ❄️
Everyone here is so tired of winter, even though it hasn't been too frosty and snowy this time... Still...
I've been called to guests, celebrating "Maslenitsa"☀️
Must wear something Russian 😅
Well, that was heartwarming ☀️💛
My inspiration 🩷 Part 15...
And a little story... While waiting for my son from training in the shopping mall near the cinema, I sat alone on a big couch and worked on my phone. There were free tables near the café, but for some reason one couple decided to sit with me ☺️
I carefully pretended not to listen, but still heard everything... It was their first date, they decided to go to the cinema (classic)... They talked about how they got to the centre, what part of the town they lived in... They talked about who was looking for a relationship and how long... They didn't look like students, and they both talked about their jobs.
It was as awkward as possible, but I tried to write my texts... 🥲
Then they went to the cinema, the young woman in the red sweater and the man in the black shirt. I think he put his arm around her waist... It's like a film whose ending I'll never know...🩷
Just morning ☀️❄️
Good morning ☀️
It seems like magic, but this February is really spoiling us with sunshine... I don't count sunny days anymore, which means there are really a lot of them 💛
In comparison, there were only...one... sunny day in January 😐
So, of course, now it's bliss...✨
Just morning at home ☀️
Breakfast from my childhood or my favourite joke that "the tastiest food is the one I didn't make" 😅👌
Almost without a voice... I don't think that's happened to me for years... It's an interesting feeling when all you have left is a whisper.
In a coffee shop, a barista I knew heard me whispering and said, "My goodness, how did you get such a cold?" I shrugged and smiled ☺️
I was advised milk with honey but no, no, no 🥲 Decided to replace it with a hot cappuccino with lavender syrup 💜
My inspiration for the Chapter 22 of the story "Trying to remember" 🩷
Twins are often about not having enough hands from the beginning...
Twins are about knowledge that behind the fiercest glint in the eye there is a tender heart, and behind the sweetest smile there is a cunning character...
Twins are about being able to read completely different emotions at the same time, and trying to help them live them out. And while one is at the height of joy, the other is desperately clutching your hand...
"You have a collective responsibility!" I often shout in the voice of an unfair judge (oh, how pedagogically bad it is, I know)🥲
But maybe that's why they don't get jealous of each other, the older one doesn't get jealous of the younger ones, because they know that if mum is angry, it's bad for everyone 🤣
That's the sweetest thing anyone could have wished for me this morning when I ordered my coffee...🩷
Or a post about how hours of walking in the cold end with a sore throat and a missing voice. Well, I'm going to listen more and talk less ❄️