Rainy morning π€
Coffee girl...βΊοΈ
Typical me in the morning to a friend: "Everything is bad. I don't want anything. The weather's shit." π€
Also me, a cup of coffee and a couple of hours later: "Let's go to the exhibition, free entry!" π₯²
Just simple coffee girl βπ©·
Again... just for three reasons: as a gift, for decoration and for inspiration π©·β¨
"Let's go quickly, just stop for my cocoa on the way..." "Are you a child?" I hear my eldest son's question and look at him in surprise. "It's just that only children drink cocoa," he begins to explain, and I smile back. As we walk for those ten minutes, I think about when I am a child....
When I buy cocoa instead of strong coffee to keep me warm...
When I buy "Kinder chocolate"...
When I take the children's toys away from their chocolate eggs...
When I lose the power of speech because of someone's rudeness and then leave quickly, wiping away tears, so they don't notice...
When I stubbornly defend my point of view, not always listening to arguments...
When I don't want to think about the consequences... "Let it go somehow..."
When I don't wear a beanie, when I take offence, when I eat sweets instead of lunch, when I pick up a kitten on the street (not knowing where I'm going to sleep next week)...
Yes, I'm a child. Sometimes and fleetingly... But then I take a deep breath, put on a strict black jacket and become an adult again.
I put on my sunglasses, put on my headphones and walk.
Today I wasn't afraid to get my shoes dirty.
My inspiration π©· Part 18 π
I'll never get tired of writing about it... β¨
Just me... Coffee girlπ€ Pieces of my life... Love summer, coffee, meditation, old movies , "Gone with the wind". I'm fic writerβΊοΈ
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