Frosty Winter Morning ❄️❄️❄️

Morning ☀️🌸

The best hot-dogs in the city👌☺️

Morning time ☀️💛

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...💛

Good morning ❄️❄️❄️

Out for coffee 🖤

Snow that rains and then snow again... I'm soaked, but the end of the holidays makes me happy👌

Routine is back and I won't be going to bed at 3am (of course I will, don't believe me 😅).

My inspiration for the Chapter 26 of the story "Trying to remember" 🩷

Good morning with pumpkin spice latte 🎃☺️🍁

Wednesday morning 🩵☀️

Morning Time ☀️

The fountain in my favourite park is finally turned on after a long winter 💛

Little joys... 💛

The book shop 📚