Back To The Rink... 🩷❄️

Breakfast at lunchtime 😅

Like it... 💛

A week ago☀️Today🥶

Retro🖤

A morning about my son calling my skirt "invisible" 😅☀️

What kind of weather, what kind of books...

I managed to catch some sun, it might not be there tomorrow ☀️

My inspiration 🧡 Part 9 ✨

All morning I've been wandering my thoughts through the text of my latest chapter... To finish it, I think I poured three cups of hot tea to keep myself awake... Somewhere in the beginning of the editing I ran out of chocolate and realized I had to rely on myself 😅

I haven't yet read through the whole thing completely, as a reader, without being distracted by mistakes. I worried about whether I had succeeded in describing the depth of the dramatic moment the story had come to...

But when I read this morning, "OMG, I couldn't sit still reading... You've outdid yourself... My heart shattered into a thousand pieces..." I realize that it wasn't all in vain.

If you don't write for the sake of evoking such emotions and gently touching people's hearts, then I don't know what you do it for... It's pure pleasure 🩷

My inspiration for the Chapter 20 of the story "Trying to remember" 🩷