Wednesday, 29 July 2015
Wednesday, 15 July 2015
morning light - corner view
the sun has just risen over the mounts of jerusalem,
a lamb was born in the village near by, we heard its first cry,
and he was born. our first son. today, 06:06 am, twenty four years ago.
he didn't cry, he was small, very small and he just looked around and then in my eyes.
and he looked as if he already knows everything,
or as if he still didn't forget.
happy birthday!
grow up but never stop playing!
didn't meant to post today, or to be so sentimental, but seeing the theme today in corner view, just made me to. ^^
a lamb was born in the village near by, we heard its first cry,
and he was born. our first son. today, 06:06 am, twenty four years ago.
he didn't cry, he was small, very small and he just looked around and then in my eyes.
and he looked as if he already knows everything,
or as if he still didn't forget.
happy birthday!
grow up but never stop playing!
didn't meant to post today, or to be so sentimental, but seeing the theme today in corner view, just made me to. ^^
Sunday, 12 July 2015
Wednesday, 8 July 2015
routine - corner view
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coffee in the morning, at any situation...
and i do not mean this coffee-to-go or coffee-for-the-car
(which i often forgot on the car outside because of stress),
i also don't mean the italian way, espresso on the bar.
i do mean a big latte macchiato that one sits and drink to the end.
and then,
coffee in the afternoon, a bit smaller...
took many years to establish this routine, almost 15 years.
i think i might call it a sacred ceremony.
it took me years to understand the importance of routine, or at list the advantages of it.
i used to see it as a punishment. sisyphus was the worst symbol for me.
still today i tend to rebel from time to time,
sometimes trying to enter some changes in the coffee routine,
but then, there is the man who tend to keep the
and i can feel secure to do my small changes.
at all, i must say, the one to establish new routines in our house, is the man,
i might bring the ideas, but i don't really have the patience to maintain and foster a new routine.
although, as it seems, at least in this lovely book we found last weekend in the flea market, to be the role of women.
this book, starting with kind of an apology, really without meaning any anti-feminist idea, just tried to confront the fact that women, in 1957, were those who did the most at home and in most cases determined the atmosphere of "home".
mmmmm...
the last cake by the way, is the lemon-coconut-yogurt-cake which, as decline was really soft and moist. recommended.
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