That was a day of adventure

So here I am on the brink of one of the Big Questions that I suppose every blogger has to face sooner or later: how much and how deep private experiences I am willing to share with the world? I know my posts are not that private, or maybe they are since I am trying... Continue Reading →


Sometimes when it's dark and the cold wind howls from the north I sit on a tree stump and let the rain hit my face It feels like pins piercing your skin It feels like you're alive --09/07/2019 DT--


Silent and serene I whisper, Good Morning are you awake yet my love? A bumblebee and a term: We are here Ready for a New Day Rise! Do soar already! -- 09/07/2019 DT --

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