Dear Autumn, Sundays are odd days. Don't you think? On one hand, they are considered - at least by my good self - to be lazy days. Peaceful days and relaxing. Slow and sweet. On the other hand, though, they can be bitter with the thought of that Monday that's about to follow. As a… Continue reading Letters to Autumn.
Letters to Autumn.
Dear Autumn, Have you noticed that scents carry memories? Sometimes, you put on a perfume and suddenly you remember the person who wore it, the things that were said that day and everything else... It's like that for me these days. Whenever I put on my perfume, memories come flooding back in my mind. Good,… Continue reading Letters to Autumn.
Letters to Autumn
Dear Autumn, Let me explain... I was born during a summer month but that season has become so unbearable for more now. July, even though it is a wonderful time for the beach, seems like it's trying to hug me so tight that I suffocate slowly. I am much more in love with you, now,… Continue reading Letters to Autumn
🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼 Spring time is just around the corner and the weather shows it. Are you excited about the coming of the season? I know I am! More sunny days and perfect temperatures! ☀️🌼❤️
Dear Autumn... It feels as if you have arrived for good this time. And it was all a bit too sudden for us... Should I welcome you or will it be a waste of time because in a few hours, or days, you will disappear again and let the sun and the abnormal heat for… Continue reading Dear Autumn…
The season to fall in love.
Autumn is, once again, just around the corner and the feeling of it approaching to fall upon us, makes me want to write... It makes me think and miss those long days spent in the corner seat of a quite coffee ship while the rain falls and taps on the window, and listening to the… Continue reading The season to fall in love.
Dear Summer, It is no secret how much I love you. How much I've always loved you... Truth be told, I like autumn as well. I must confess, I've written more letters to your sister autumn than you, but that's all in the past. Winter, along with this celebration most of the world loved -… Continue reading Dear Summer