Snow, snow, snow... ❄️❄️❄️
Finally 😅
Bye-bye, Christmas tree 💚☺️
It's so funny, yes😅, but I love all the holidays, yes ❄️✨😅
And again about "What has warmed my heart..." ☀️
I've been to that exhibition twice.
An exhibition of French paintings - Renoir, Matisse, Monet, Degas... It was quite interactive and each hall had its own aroma. You could lift the glass lid and smell.
Well, me and perfume is a separate topic 🥲
But from the whole exhibition I was inspired by the scent of vanilla and jasmine that filled the streets of Paris at the end of the 19th century.
I was so inspired that I wrote a whole passage of my story about it.
But, what I want to say... it's about the fact that how I talk to my friends 😅 A lot and fast all the time😅
But, I don't know how, they remember what's important to me... And again, it's magic ✨
"I remembered you talking about this scent and I ordered this candle for you," my friend says to me, smiling and holding out a gift...
My heart melts...💛
"Meeting in the morning?" I get the message.
***
"Right... We agreed to meet... Shit..." I think as I open my eyes.
***
"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...💛"
It's cozy, evening time...💛
It's only three degrees outside and it's going to get colder, after 20 degrees it feels very unusual. Yesterday's snow seems to have come as a shock to the whole city, even though everyone's been talking about it for the past week ❄️
It's just an April 💚
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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