A morning about my son calling my skirt "invisible" π βοΈ
Inspiration for my story "Under the Christmas tree..."β¨π
πΈSome random breakfasts over the past couple of weeksπΈ
Sometimes I can be like this...
A night of bad dreams, the sound of raindrops on the window, the desire to put on an oversized grey hoodie and become invisible, but I overpower myself.
The rain doesn't stop, we're late, I put on my, as they say, "slavic face". My lips are pursed and with one look I can turn someone to ash. Just stay away from me today.
I pull out my playlist of the stupidest, most depressing songs.
Sometimes I can be like this and it's hard to be a sun addict.
I go for a coffee.
And yes, drivers who speed through the big puddles in this weather, there's a separate hellhole for you!
Sometimes I can be like this...
Morning ββοΈ
"Conclave" I watched this film in the cinema today and it was an aesthetic orgasm, no other way! It's very beautifully shot!π₯
Just morning π
Just morning coffee, as usual π§‘π€
Fall vibes πππ
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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