One evening ππ€
Everyone in my town is like cats in the sun today πΊ squinting, basking, stretching...βοΈπ
Just coffee to go... Just words... Just warmed my heart βοΈπ
I was making coffee at guests and my hand automatically reached for my phone... Then I realized I had seen something similar before and even saved it π€
Well, this is one of the most touching moments in the serial... Michael just did the most incredible thing, seemingly without even realizing it. (As usual π)
But I don't think she would have picked up the paints and brushes if he hadn't come and said what he said.
I understand her feelings very well, being a creative person. I'm lucky to have people like Michael in my life. People who look at my creativity (whether it's a text, a sketch, a piece of handmade jewellery or whatever...) and say, "Wow! You did that yourself? That's magic!" And it's not just words...
And yes, I wanted to hug him myself π©·
My oversized grey hoodie and a cappuccino with violet syrup are the perfect company for this morning ππ
The shifts at work "Mother" are endless, sometimes easier, sometimes harder. Always with surprises... The constant feeling of responsibility.
Okay, so these aren't the thoughts you should be having with a glass of wine... Anyway, it gets a bit easier around midnight π©·
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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