A day without a sunrise. A day without a set. Just a day – another day – in the coldness. Hostile coldness inside. (I mean of course indoors not inside …. that English!) No flowers would like this and I don’t either.
So I made some strong coffee – really strong – south Swedish – a special kind of dark roast. And I also was in need of dark chocolate. A day like today. Has to be at least 70 % cocoa.
Wish I had some beautiful flowers …
long stripes to reach blossoms
all in lilac and snow
… though … glad I have my imagination for a Japanese Ikebana …
I turn the heat up. Listen to the ‘classica‘ piano concert. Glance towards my colored pencils beside. Or – in fact – they glance at me – and very insistently.
I have had some wonderful days now with my elder sister. I am so fortunate! Just saying! My sisters are just so wonderful. Every moment I spend with either of them or both is moments to keep in my heart. Has always been. No pilgrimage can compares to the time with sisters. My sisters.
all these journeys – dearest
my heart sings
A life Pilgrimage – mine with my sisters …
the same start – oh life
fragile and strong
A life Pilgrimage – alone or together …
page of day to fill – tastes